As she gets closer she kisses each one as if to say hello to an old friend before lifting my cock up and sucking on one then the other. For part of me... so sensitive in my body I am fully at ease enjoying the pleasure she is applying all the while giving me a slow hand job.She then does something I don’t expect but thankfully enjoy and playfully bites at the skin holding my balls, she looks up for me approval and sees the smile plastered on my face and goes back to licking my shift as if painting. The fire growing between my legs was too much for my fingers to handle. “Fuck this!” I yelled. I decided to stop by my local “Toy Store.” I would just have to be sneaky and hide my precious plaything from my boyfriend. No use in upsetting him. I love him and to be honest I don’t think I could live without his succulent cock. Just thinking about how good it feels inside me had me dripping like a leaky faucet. I pulled into the “Fascinations” parking lot,. MJ laughed and put on her model's pout and poise and the crowd parted. She grabbed a bottle of mineral water and Peter got a few matching bottles and a coke for himself. He turned and finally met eyes with Gwen. She was staggeringly gorgeous in her dress. Peter's mind began to shut down until she turned from him towards an awkwardly dancing Harry."I'm going back out there, tiger." MJ elbowed him."Drive safe," Peter mumbled and hurried back towards his own date. The music was less deafening on. Then she started whipping me, not like the usual whippings I got, but much more brutal, It didn’t matter if she hit me on my ass or my back as I squirmed trying to avoid the lashes. If fact I don’t believe she cared where they landed and I knew better than to scream for mercy, so I shoved my face into the bedspread and cried out into it with every lick she gave me. I cant say how long she beat me, but it had been unmerciful it the abuse. The bedspread was soaked in my tears when her temper died.