Bryce then slowly, runs his finger around my stretched pussy lips where Johns cock deeply penetrates me. Not moving, I feel Johns hard-on throb deep i...nside. Bryce moves back around in front of me and I watch as he squirts lubricant onto his solid cock. He takes his hand and massages the liquid all over his shaft and swollen head. His entire dick glistens with the slippery stuff and I lick my lips at the incredible sight. He continues this process until every inch of his manhood is well covered. My fingertips brushed the elastic of her panties and she gave a sharp intake of breath and opened her legs wider for me. Her tee-shirt was up round her waist now and I could see she was wearing a pair of simple white cotton panties. As my fingers moved onto the material and I touched her intimately for the first time she gasped and pushed against my hand. Resisting the urge to immediately slip my fingers inside her panties I traced slow circles around her pussy. I smiled to myself as I realized. I never realized what a sadistic streak I had in me until I began flogging her. But then, I had never before had the opportunity of flogging a bound, naked girl. Then I migrated south, flogging her belly and thighs to a deep coral, skirting my ultimate target, her pussy, still dribbling with our semen. I moved around to her left side to give my right arm and hand the correct angle for a good, downward slash on her pussy. She seemed to know what was coming because she began to yell “No no. "Dulcie drove us up to Bents Green and I directed her to the house. I had no idea what we'd do when we got there and I was getting very anxious. We didn't park outside, rather, a few yards down the road.The house was rather untidy; the garden overgrown and we walked round by the side of the house. The upstairs windows were open; we stood there and looked at each other. What did we do now? At which point we heard a scream. A second scream was sort of cut off, as if something had been stuffed in.