.then...*whack*...again...again...again...up under her legs she feels the lashes...jolting her entire pussy up into the air...it seems...as my strokes... are brutal...meant to hurt...and cause tears and pain now... "Is my pussy wet, a bit...slave?", feeling the heat rising into her nipples...her face flushed with some degree of desire...then...as she feels...a lash again...she feels my hand once again also...guiding my hard, throbbing...dripping cock to her pussy...so wet and brutalized now. She starts getting everything together that was left behind, looking loving at the ring on her finger. Wondering to herself how she could ever care for someone so much. She walks into the house and begins to put the things away. She listens closely hearing the shower running. Her desire starting to grow, she decides to go and join him in the shower. She sheds her robe and steps into the shower with him. Slowly tracing her hands over his well-toned body. Feeling the ripples of his muscles, as. This made Jenna smile to herself and she knew then that Louisa was just the right person to serve her well.Preston stopped fingering Jenna and whispered in her ear that he wanted to fuck her. Jenna said only if he fucked her doggy style so she could watch Louisa and Texas he agreed but only if she sucked Texas while Louisa watched. She agreed and beckoned for Texas to come over so she could suck him off. Louisa knew just what would happen and Jenna told her to sit there and watch.Louisa did as. Tanned with dark quarter sized aureola's and darker stiff nipples. Very tight and firm. I was speechless. I have seen thousands of tits in my life, but these were in the top 10. I cupped them, kneaded them and eventually dropped down and sucked them. I was in heaven.That was all that ever happened. She moved away. But kept in touch via emails. Flirting endlessly. So Thursday night her email asked if I ever thought about "getting together"? I answered her back, "Come on out. Put your tits where.