She went home.The guy and me followed our girl into a backroom. The girl's name was Andrea. She was young - couldn't have been more than 20 - and had ...the cutest little titties. Blonde too.In the backroom, Andrea pulled out the waist band of her panties and asked me to look down at her pussy. It was bare. Then she took off all her clothes and got down on the floor and played with herself.The guy and me sat on opposite ends of a couch. He took off all his clothes and started to beat his cock.. What…what… What the hell should I do, he now asked. He didn’t know. He felt he was a failure. The only answer was the jewelry store and so, after work, he called her, and told her he was running a little late. She said it was fine. She was making dinner anyways. He ran to a jewelry store and picked out what he thought was something quite special. He had them wrap it up too. Now, he felt a little better. Meantime, she needed something out of the garage. She walked in and got it. Looking around,. "I have not had the pleasure of meeting you before, Major, but I'm sure I've encountered the name 'Greenaway'." He beamed at Becky and Zinnia. " These two ladies are known to me, but until today only by reputation. I am delighted to finally make their acquaintance." He bowed to Becky. "Miss Sharpe's prose is of the highest quality, and I envy the publisher who is graced by her work."He turned to Zinnia. "Miss Teazle is well known for her diligence in placing her friend's work before the public.. The human draped the whip across my tortured back. I shivered in excitement. He raised his arm and snapped the whip across my ass. I let out a delighted squeal as the stinging pain ran up my spine, and I pressed my face into his groin, grinning around my consumption, my puppy-eyes begging for more. He whipped me again. I choked on his cock, saliva dripping onto his swinging balls. My other set of lips opened on their own accord, and drooled with hunger I’d never known before. Even as the whip.