He flicked them with his fingernails and the sting took my breath away. ?How many times did you come today, little slut???I don’t know!? I gasped.Hi...s hands moved to cover the insides of my thighs, one leg hotter than the other, still stinging where he’d punished it. I tried to squeeze my legs together but his knees didn’t give an inch. ?So many times you lost track. But you still think you deserve another orgasm??This was obviously a trick question. Was I supposed to say something like ?Only if. He stood up, and he was at least nine inches taller than the girls, who all stood close to 5’4. “Describe it for me.”“We masturbated at first, Sir,” they said, still talking together in monotonous voices that reminded Claire of the slave she’d become. “But we didn’t cum, just like you asked. After that, we 69ed until cumming on each other’s faces. We rubbed each other’s juices on our bodies, then we liked each other clean and kissed.”“Show me how you kissed,” he instructed.They didn’t hesitate. Cautiously, Phillip walked towards Wolverine, ready to jet at the least provocation. Phillip was sure Wolverine wasn't sleeping, was he meditating? After standing a bit, not saying a word, Phillip decided to sit down across from Wolverine, but not too close. Phillip knew about meditation and was surprised that Wolverine, if that is what he was doing, would do such a thing. While waiting, Philip did not succeed in getting into a meditative state, but he was able to fairly relax much more then he. .. I'd negotiated the hallways and elevators in sweatpants over my swimsuit, and now, having determined that the place saw little or no traffic, I was trying to use the fancy facilities that the hotel charged an arm and a leg for.I looked up when they came in; it was a couple, watching me out of the corners of their eyes while they hit the towel rack for two apiece. Actually, I'd seen them pause at the door and discuss it before coming in, but I'd ignored them then, waiting to see if they would.