We entered a room which seemed to be filled with instruments of torture and led us to a wall on which hung an assortment of whips and other things whi...ch could be used to beat one's bottom. I trembled at the sight of some of them like the riding crop, the canes of various thicknesses, knotted ropes, a cat of nine tails and other kinds of whips."Some of these have a specific purpose. It depends on the pain tolerance of your slave and how far you want to go. I don't suppose you have found where. ” She smiles hopefully. I kill her smile with the motion of my hand, placing my forefinger to my temple and pulling an imaginary trigger. “Or not.” She frowns. “Don’t beat yourself up over it,” Tom chuckles at Laurie, “we both know what the situation is. Ellie; I want one dance before you ditch me.” “Fine,” I say with a wave of my hand, “propriety demands it.” “Is that all?” Laurie exclaims, “Is that the best either of you is willing to do?” “What?” Tom laughs, “Did you think this whole thing. ” As he spoke, his eyes kept dropping to the now uncovered plaid tent in Mike’s lap.He began to feel a bit warmer, and the tube in his pants thickened.Mike watched Noah eyeing his crotch and grinned. Deciding to play it up a bit, he leaned backin his chair and put his hands behind his head, putting his raging boner on full display. Asnonchalantly as he could, he said, “I think I know what you mean. I’ve never wanted anotherguy, but what you did for me Saturday night was pretty awesome, better. I hold his mouth to me and we sloppily kiss as he fucks my pussy. I feel how soaked I am against the base of his cock. My juices are covering us. I can’t describe how amazing the plug feels when he is fucking me. The pressure and fullness is so good. I want him to fuck me this way every time. In, out, in, out. John pulls all the way back until just his thick cock head is resting at the opening of my pussy and then he slams his full cock back in. I can’t take it and lose my breath. He does this.