Whenever it was urged on by these thigh whippings it was just another thing he had no control over.Of course, all the ladies knew this about him and t...hey knew too that it was just another excellent reason to punish him in this way.In any event, the boy was soon writhing almost as much from the savage bite of his restrainer as from the merciless and relentless whipping Sarah was applying to his slender thighs. Now, however, the slave’s whipping from Sarah went on regardless? 3 left 3 right 3. ”“So you’re quite the philosopher, aren’t you?”“I don’t know about that. All I know is I need to be alone. Don’t take this personally. This is not about you.”I suddenly stood up and looked down at Nina. “I’ll go and get you a blanket. If you want to sleep out here and be alone, that’s fine. I understand. I’ll get you a blanket.”“Thanks,” Nina said. She reached for my hand and squeezed it.I ran up to the bunk house and grabbed a blanket from the closet and brought it back and covered her. I sat. I won't go that deep again." It resumed to feeling good after a minute of him not hitting me so deep. I was about to cum when he turned me onto my stomach and started fucking me from behind. The change in position at that moment broke my mood and I was no longer ready to cum. It didn't feel as good in this position and his piercing even started to feel uncomfortable like this. My moans turned into murmurs of "Ow" as he humped my like this and squeezed my tits. Then he rolled me on my side and. Which was amazing, because he wasdressed rather formally, in a dark suit and blue-striped shirt with solidtie.I realized I had guessed wrong about the way to dress. These people werenot business casual as I understood the term. "Hi Elliott! Hi Samantha!"I almost gushed. Despite my attire, I felt I was in the zone. Everyonewas so nice here!"Aren't you cute?" Samantha said, touching my cheek, patting it. "Pleasesit down, Kim?"I sat, feeling after Samantha's comment a bit like a boy meeting.