I felt her breast hit her chest as she bounced up and down on my cock. She put her husband cock back in her mouth. A second later I heard Marc grunt. ...She kept his cock in her mouth as he orgasm. I had my eyes closed as she rode my cock. I slapped her ass and pulled her hair. She leaned forward as Marc went to the bar to get a towel. I slammed my cock harder into her tight pussy. I was was matching her breathing as she moaned again. I moved my hands around to play with her big breast. She fell. “Thank you, my darling duchess, for trying to ease my pain. I pray that I will be able to ease yours as much.” Then to Barb she said, “I’m waiting...”Again Barb drew back the whip. Faster than a cobra, it struck once, then again and yet again. Each time it was the now-familiar white-hot wire. Swinging right-handed, Barbara started on Karla’s upper thighs and then moved up her body at about one-inch intervals. After the fourth fast stroke, Karla, who had been smiling warmly at Barbara to that. All I could do was blush. "I really don't think I'm that good a dancer," I stuttered, and she shook her head. "I disagree. Stand up," she said, taking my coffee and placing it, along with hers, on the desk as she got to her feet. She held out a hand and pulled me up from the loveseat, and waved for me to go over near the barre that was mounted on the wall of her office, in front of a large mirror. "Slip off your shoes and take the barre, third position, please," she said, in the voice I'd. . just for the food....nothing more..." she hurily told him.He smiled, turning and motioning, "Great, come on...my car is just over in the parking lot..."One final look of fear gave way to an overwhelming desire to satisfy her hunger as she slumped her shoulders a little, her mind still racing with what might happen to her once she was alone with this guy. He wasn't the first to pretend to be nice to her only to take advantage of the situation, in fact it was how she'd ended up here, dumped by.