Each time she swung the whip at me, I could see the tassels on her red pasties bounce happily.Sometimes Mistress Flavia would hit me so hard that I je...rked forward and my chest collided with a complementary stroke from Ophelia’s whip. Sometimes, Ophelia would sting me with the sudden sharp lashes of her whip and I would recoil in pain, harshly jerking the chain on my balls, and unintentionally giving Mistress Flavia an opportunity to flog my back even harder.It was as if they were using their. She started removing her wet Saree. At that time I went to her with that towel help to dry her hair from backside. I slowly put my cock in her ass. That moment; oh it’s awesome. I keep that position for 2 minutes. She turned back. I noticed her eyes become red but I was in out of control. She is almost disturbed. She said nothing and went back to room. She didn’t give any signal. Then what to do; I waited there. After some time we had our lunch together.After lunch she went to sleep. The door. Soon they were both naked and they're clothes were piled up on the floor. Hannah pushed her hand under her pillow and pulled out a pink dildo.Samantha took it into her mouth and sucked on it for a bit and then she pushed Hannah onto the bed completely and pushed the dildo into her pussy. Hannah moaned in pleasure. Samantha started to push it in and out really fast and Hannah started to scream. Suddenly she felt that her bladder was about to burst."Oh my god... Stop, stop, stop!" Hannah shouted. .. is he going to be all right?” Karen was crying and hugging his arm. Tom didn’t know what to say. Tom’s dad was a doctor, and from stories he had been told, he knew this was not going to end well. After about 15 minutes, the doctor came out, took Karen’s hand. Without saying anything at first, she knew.“Mrs. Peterson. I am so sorry ... his injuries were just too massive, I really wish we could have done more.”Karen just fell on Tom, wailing and crying. Tom took her to a room where she could.