When we broke apart we danced, holding hands, singing too loudly and grinning, my un-holstered tits bouncing in my loose top. Dan alternately watched ...us and the porn smiling to himself. Lizzy pulled her top over her head revealing her braless tits and picked up the top I’d brought down for her. Changing her mind she threw it back onto the couch.“Fuck it, I don’t need that, you’ve both seen me naked.”She did her sexiest club dance, her hands moving over her naked torso, squeezing her petite. He just picked up the paddle and moved behind me. I felt a whoosh of air followed by an incredible crack of wood against flesh. My flesh. A lightning bolt of pain shot through my ass followed by another. And another. And another. He wasn’t giving me any kind of warm up. He started right out beating my ass full f***e. I screamed and strained against the handcuffs but he just kept it up. Whack! Whack! WHACK! ‘Please sir! Please!’ I realized it was me screaming and begging but it just seemed to. Then her face was right above me breathing on me. Then she kissed me, deeply. What little control I had slipped quickly away. I pulled her on top of me and ran my hands up under her skirt and clinched her ass cheeks in my hands."Susan! Susan! Leave right now!"The girl was suddenly gone but my needs were not. The smell was still heavy as I reached for Millicent pulling her close enough to kiss and lick. I needed to taste a woman while the smell was there.Susan leaned against the wall of her. Rachael was somewhat of a wild child and loved to tease and flirt and soon had all the older boys in the "hood" drooling after us. Most of the guys were black where we lived and this seemed to be even more exciting for her.Rachael had a dominant personality and was extremely controlling. She knew what she wanted and usually made it happen. I was sort of sucked into her world not really understanding her or knowing what she was all about. She never took no for an answer and became violently.