Over and over. My muffled moans and the loudsmacking of my punishment push my Mistress over the edge, bringing her toclimax quickly in a single impass...ioned gasp.As the whipping continues, each woman relishing each ass-reddening blow,Mistress turns my face up to hers and glances at my smeared makeup andlipstick, made sticky by her juices. She stares deeply into my eyes.I almostforget the pain."Does the whipping hurt my poor little slavegirl?" She coos softly."Harder!" She harshly commands the. Licking my top lip, I blinked and stared, "Okay..." I stretched the word out, and then made my way inside. "This is for you," I said charmingly, waving the rose in my hand. She nodded and flopped on the couch. OK, this may prove to be a little harder than I thought. Making my way around the couch, I took a seat next to her, but not close enough to touch. "How are you?" Who knew such an innocent question could trigger such a bout of profanity from such a tiny thing like her? You learn new things. Someone, I don't even know who, had found my clit with their finger. He was rubbing it, hard and fast, and I couldn't take anymore. I came so hard around them, my muscles squeezing them so tightly, it was painful. I choked even harder on the guy fucking my throat. Tears were streaming down my face from gagging, so my face was a mess of tears and drool and my eyes were so blurry I could hardly see. One of them laughed and the guy I was riding called me a good girl. My orgasm did nothing to deter. I kept on sucking her boobs and Annie pulled down her panties to give me a full access to her pussy. I pulled her up and made her sit on my face and started licking her pussy from below and pressed her boobs the same time while Annie continued sucking my lollipop. Prit went mad when I put my tongue deep inside her pussy and circled it inside.Annie then stopped sucking my dick and came and started kissing me while caressing my balls and prit caressing my dick. I made their nipples touch each.