“ I never want not to look at you like this” with that I moved forward bent and started suckling those magnificent milk makers.The pliable hardnes...s of her erect nipple in my mouth and the other nipple between my fingertips gave me the opportunity to glide my free hand between her thighs and my middle finger straight into her moist love hole and I started fingering her. She shuddered and moaned , her thighs tightened but I continued the fingering and felt her juices beginning to run. I moved my. "Well Sasha, you know what to do with her," the man said and left."Right." the woman said and shut the door.For a moment Jennifer thought that they had all left. That is until the whip fell across her buttocks. She let out a blood curdling scream at the intense pain. It was worse than any she had ever experienced. Worse than the multi-tailed whip her mother used to use on her. The pain shot through her like lightening. As her scream reached it's cresendo the second blow fell. Jennifer continued. What does one do? What could this be about? It certainly did not sound like an ‘advance’ or anything of that nature. But why at her apartment? Unwittingly, and against all reason I began for the first time to see in Susan not just an ambitious, focused career woman, but a sexual being. Well that’s the way guys react when a lady invites them to her place at 7 in the evening. It’s how we’re programmed. Whatever the realities and the rational, we think unconsciously that we are being fancied. And. “Poor boy.” She reached down andgrasped my scrotum which had somehow become baseballshaped again, hard and full. She smiled down at me andsqueezed gently. “See,” she said to Ginny, who was nowkneeling beside her, “these are his balls and you haveto be very careful with them.” My cock was rising fast.“Oh, look at it,” Ginny squealed, pointing at myrearing rod.“Sam, please, get her out of here,” I begged, feelingmy male member began to.