He moved against me, his cock rubbing against me and I couldn’t help the groan that escaped me. In one quick thrust, he sheathed himself inside me. ...I cried out at the force of it, my nails digging into his shoulders as he set a quick pace. I could do nothing but hold on for the ride, his every thrust stroking me in just the right way. I could feel my orgasm building once more and I ground up against him. Once again he pulled back just before I reached my climax. A needy whine left my lips. . I stood, arms crossed, and considered. Then I walked over to the cabinet, opened it and considered some more. I turned to face him. 'Everything off. Now.' My tone brooked no argument, and he stripped off. I hadn't really seen Jeff naked until now. Not bad. His cock, at rest, was impressive. I smiled and made a turn-around sign with my finger. He obeyed. 'Now touch your toes.' I chose a wicked paddle made of stiff leather with a pattern of tiny holes, and had made my ass sting for days.I swung. Turning me so the my back is to him he begins by washing my back, down to my ass running his hands over each cheek, then down my legs. Then bringing his hands around to the front, he starts to first wash my breast, paying great attention to my nipples. Moving his hands down my stomach, to my pussy, he starts fingering my clit, then sliding his fingers in an out finger fucking me again. After I came again, and regained myself, I grabbed his soap and told him to turn around. I soaped up his back. He imagined them returning one by one. Maybe some would bring their mothers.Fink chuckled to himself.He saw Cordi stride back and forth in front of her 'class'. Not a few hours ago she had kicked his guards' balls in feminine fury. Now she enthusiastically explained how bimbos should be. Her high-pitched voice spread the BimboTech gospel of lust that would soon become their strongest belief.His revels were interrupted by a knock on the door.This was odd. He had told Becker and the rest of his.