Lon paused, making the whip’s length do a lazy slither on the concrete floor. “Watch this, Steve. This one’s just for you.” He reached out and cupped one of Vicky’s large, perfect breasts in his free hand. “Looks tempting, doesn’t it?” He pulled his hand away, stepped back and raised his arm.
The singing whip curled through the air and slammed into Vicky’s breasts.
SMACK!
Her breasts jerked wildly from the impact.
“YI-E-E-EK!”
Her cry tore into my heart, blending with another, equally overwhelming emotion. “MU-U-UHH!” My hips quivered as the up-curled tip of the girl’s tongue rubbed back and forth under my c**k head’s frenulum. My manhood forced its message into my mind, elbowing aside all the ‘civilized’ rules restraining my body’s cravings. Pain and pleasure, mixing together, set fr
