He hits my soft spot and I moan quietly. At this point I'm starting to loose my self control. "You like that baby..?" He murmurs into my ear. Wi...thout replying I close my eyes and start to relax. He works down my neck to my chest and stops at my cleavage. Then he reaches for my breasts, I squirm a little at first but ease into the feeling. He rubs them gently outside my shirt and thumbs at where my nipples are. I moan softly again. He then reaches down to take my shirt off. I'm a little. "Or in this case, between a man and a man dressedas a woman."She paused again."As long as all the parties are agreeable, then it is not our businessto interfere in the natural progression of human interaction, is it?Having said that, afterwards, it is also, coincidentally, commonplacefor the client to offer a gift, a gratuity if you will, to thecompanion. By law, these are voluntary gifts, completely legal, and arenot part of the contract with us. Totally above-board. And, when theydo. ...........Thwack!?The last flurry just over the top with each lashing, I can appreciate the expertise of the crop curling downward as I tug Jo’s chocker collar further back with the flexing chain, the leather tip embedding itself into a puckered nipple, momentarily disappearing into the dark oval as the titflesh bounces, spreads beside the other mound awaiting its turn only to be flattened also, to bounce as the leather crop’s crisscrossed, swished back and forth. And, like instructed, Jo’s. Uhhh....uhhh....uhhh....ahhhh!' Taylor shreiked as their orgasms collided. Taylor cuddlded into Chris, it was truly a romantic moment for both of them. But the romantic was cut off by Trina busting through the door. Chris jumped, but Taylor calmed him down.'Okay sis, you opened the door. No what are you gonna do? I mean your the one who didn't want me to be a virgin my whole life, now I'm not, isn't that what you wanted?' Taylor said.Trina said nothing and shut the door and went to her room..