The beating would have been extremely painful on unmarked flesh, but bearing in mind that Becca had already been caned earlier in the evening, the imp...act was even greater. On completion of the allotted number of blows to her buttocks, the waiter handed the instrument to his fellow whip master. With barely a cursory smoothing of the implement of torture down Becca's trembling thighs, the wicked leather was then brought swishing across her left thigh. The experience of the waiter in administering. My ass and clit were on fire. I wanted to ask him to remove the vibrators, but, before I could, I felt him reach between our bodies and pull the one from my ass. Without shutting it off, he tossed it on the floor. Then he pulled the little one that was taped to my mound across my clit and did the same. I could hear the steady hum even on the carpet.I felt his cock slip from my pussy and my walls spasm as they closed behind it. He put his hands on either side of my head and held it in place. He smiled seeing the green lace. She unhooked her bra and slid it off her shoulders. It joined her dress.He stripped off his dress pants and kissed her again laying her back on the bed. He slowly removed her panties then stood up and slid off his boxers. She scooted up the bed watching him. He climbed in the bed with her. They kissed and touched, exploring each other and finding those spots that made each other moan.They fell asleep in each other's arms that night and woke up the same way the. She said Yeah vaguely. Why cant you sleep ? she asked . May be cause of our current situation. She giggled, we spoke for some more time and with every giggle she came closer to me. I could almost kiss her lips, I felt her breath on my face and now i too held her. We literally embraced each other and spoke. I held her in my arms now and she was playing with my mostache while she was talking to me, i played with her hair and hugged her tighter to feel her breasts against mine and my penis against.