She took her 40 swats and Debbie and Tonya let her feet back down to the floor. My daughter looked me in the eye angrily as she cried in her restraint...s.“Her tits,” She managed when she caught her breath. “Slap her tits and nipples with the riding crop. Five on each!”I was turned over on my back. This time, Laia and Addie held my ankles while Debbie and Tonya took turns with the crop on my tits. The crop stung my nipples and made me cry out. Once I had taken my five swats on each tit, Debbie and. The wall creaked again. The move was kind of a signature for me, but it only really worked on guys with sensitive balls.I wiggled my tongue underneath him, tickling his balls and letting the warmth of my mouth envelope his entire mass until my air ran out. I slowly pulled my face up his cock, sucking gingerly on the tip while I took in a few breaths of air through my nose, and dove back down for another round. Once again, I pushed him down my throat and pushed my tongue out to play with his. ‘Sulp-slup… Slup-slup…’ a little faster still. “Does it still hurt?” I heard Steve whisper. Alice was unable to speak but first nodded then shook her head decisively. “I don’t know,” she moaned, “it’s soooo....” ‘Slup-slup-slup-slup…’ “OhhhhhhooowwwwwohhhhhmyyyyGooodddd!” I will never forget the look on my wife’s face as the first anal orgasm of her life began to take hold. Building much more slowly than her many vaginal climaxes, it appeared to begin in her chest rather than her loins but when. I followed her around my apartment as she picked up her clothes and put them on, and oddly she seemed less impassive, smiling when she glanced around at me. Fully dressed, she packed her books and smiled sadly and sweetly. “Good?”“Yes.”“For me too. Thanks.”I swallowed the bile that provoked and made what must have been the sickest, bitterest smile of my adult life. “No, thank you.”She shrugged, “No problem. I’ll give you a call, hey?”“Sure.”She seemed about to say something, but instead kissed.