.......Each stroke of her leather boots, running along my hard prick, I groaned each time with relief written all over my face that she had finally ru...bbed them on my cock, I could feel my cum building, " slow down, I want to milk you dry " as she lowered her boots my face visibly dropped in anguish.Walking around to her desk she pulled a drawer open, pulling a pair of gloves out she slowly eased them over her svelte like hands, teasing them over her fingers, her hand pushed me forward bending. She stood up. Holding his cock with one hand and kissed Michael on the cheek. Sandy then said to Michael. "Oh.. I'm not done with you yet." Sandy grabbed Michael's hand and led him to the couch we have in the corner of the room. Michael lost his shorts on the way over to the couch. Lol. Sandy sat him down, got down on her knees in front of him and started sucking his cock again. Michael leaned his head back and enjoyed his blow job with one hand on the side of my wife's head. I was going crazy!. The whip seemed more dramatic than the spoon, like real S&M, but the whip hurt less at first so I liked it a lot more until she increased the length of the whipping sessions.My girlfriend would whip me, then pause and caress me, whip me some more, and alternate fast and slow. I enjoyed that a great deal because it meant feeling like a victimized slave for an extended period of time and during our real life when she ordered me around or just entered a room, I enjoyed the feeling of fear I had in. That a man's "g-spot" waslocated in his ass. Furthermore, the prostate was something that men hadand women didn't. Didn't it make sense then, that men should be the onesgetting fucked in the ass? It made all the sense in the world to Jessica.Her hand was gliding up and down smoothly now and her cock was at fullmast. Each stroke slid her slick fingers back and forth over at least afoot of rock hard brown dick. Pre-cum had begun oozing in thick spurtsfrom the head and the pleasurable sensation.