"Yeah, that feels so good! Finger fuck my ass James!" He licks his finger then slides it into your ass while still tweaking my nipples and licking and... sucking on my neck. I cum again, wave after wave of pleasure batters my nerves. I'm beyond speech, beyond screams. I'm panting and grunting, reduced to primal animal sounds. I'm a bitch in heat! After a few minutes of fucking you with his fingers, he has us pause long enough to slide his cock in with yours, stretching my pussy wider than she's. But I had not had cock for a few weeks and I was easily turned on. I did not answer, but could feel myself being directed away from my car park towards the lorry park.“Our lorry is a trans European vehicle so we have a nice comfortable bed for the three of us to use.” As we turned into the lorry park he grabbed and turned me , and kissed me, his tongue darting inside my mouth and his hand grabbing my breast. I responded in the only was I knew how and opened my mouth accepting his tongue. For every phase of my torture, for every area of my body that is to be whipped, I must ask for it; to make me a willing accomplice, no, an instigator, of the torture that will fall upon me. I can barely speak, but I must; otherwise I may hang here until the morning. I gather whatever willpower I can muster."Please whip my back" I hear myself say.The bullwhip cracks. It hits just below my neck, across my shoulders. The tip flicks the side of my right armpit. It hurts like hell. I scream. He. She closed her eyes, surrendering to me. She knew what was coming. She was ready for our first kiss.I watched her face, every feature of her face, felt them with my hand. Her eyes, sharp nose, soft skin and slowly, I brought my lips close to hers. Her breath became heavier and so does mine. I felt every ounce of her breath and in a moment, I put my lips on hers and gave a peck a small kiss.I felt her soft lips when I brought my lips back and I looked back into her eyes. We both were looking.