Elena was stripped naked, her arms pulled up above her in a spreader bar, her legs also held in a spreader. Damien was standing in front of her with ...an assortment of paddles, crops, and whips arranged on a table in front of them. He selected a crop from the table, slicing it through the air and slapping it down on the table. You could see Elena jump slightly in the background. Damien smiled at the camera before taking the leather tip of the crop and slowly skimming it over Elenas skin, making. I knew running my finger up the inside lip of her pussy would drive her insane with desire.Please fuck me now, I can’t stand it, please give me your cock. Anything please. Told her I wanted to whip her ass red and then maybe she could cum. She mover her hips as I tugged on the chain, then took my wet finger traced around her anus. Pleaseeeee FUCK me now I cant stand it. Tell me I can whip your ass as I slowly traced the entrance to her ass with the wet tip of my finger. She moaned and her. I began to squirm. "Um, Maggie..." Watch me. You'll like this," she said.A gentle yellow stream began to spill from her muff. It drummed against the floor and formed a little river that flowed in my direction. A splinter of stray wood floated downstream like a derelict boat, crashing against my shoe as the pee pooled around my feet. I stood there frozen in my sister's puddle. I didn't know how to react."It's OK," said Maggie, when she'd finished. "I like when you watch me pee." Maggie, I think. "They don't hang out in clubs with us peons," he said."So what are your plans after graduation?" I asked."Probably be a high school football coach somewhere," he said."That has got to be a downer," I said."Yeah," a second later he asked. "You ever been married?" No I never have. Why?" I asked."Married women are the best lovers," he said. "Divorced ones are even better." You don't say," I replied. "Well I guess you are out of luck then." So what do you do for a living?" he asked."Real Estate," I.