His hands moved from my hips and slid up the sides of my waist and stroked their way back to hold me firm again as he began to move himself backwards ...and forwards. I felt every inch of him moving inside me, the cream having helped and I couldn’t control my muscle from constantly flexing itself along his shaft as it moved in my canal. My mind was in a turmoil because I found that I was enjoying having him where he was and actually fucking me. So much so that I found I was drooling at the mouth. " Each time the whip found one of our backs. We obeyed and soon we were saying "Thank you Sir" through the tears. Finally Robert asked, "Have you had enough ladies?"Angel immediately said, "That is for you to say Master" and I nodded my head vigorously in agreement with her.Robert said, "Now you may lick each other's faces until all the tears are gone then you may kiss each other until I tell you to stop."We both said "Yes Sir" then started licking each others faces as we were ordered to do.. Her breasts looked so inviting that he couldn't help himself from rubbing them from base to nipple with his fingertips. Jacinta yelped and grabbed his cock with a hard squeeze."Ah," Brendan moaned with appreciation."That was supposed to hurt," Jacinta said."It does. It does," Brendan said. "It hurts so good." Smartass. If you wash my hair in the shower, then I'll make you happy before we have to leave." You're making a deal! I love making deals," Brendan said.A little bit later, Brendan and. The room smelled, but not in the usual way. Having cleaned the campus bathroom several dozen times, she was used to the mixed odor of sanitizing chemicals and piss. However, what she smelled now was an overpowering scent unlike anything she had ever experienced. The odor was cloying, like honey, but also fruity. Under all of it was a muskyness like sweat or sex. Then there was the crying. Liz heard soft, heavy sobbing coming from the farthest stall. The door to the stall was open just a crack..