Claimed ownership of her.” How much detail should I share? “She confessed that she had – her words – betrayed us. Wanted to be punished. Sally.....” I closed my eyes and grimaced at the memory, “Sally whipped her. She knew I didn’t know how to use a whip properly. She knew I’d hate to do it. But I watched. And when Sally finished, Enid knelt in front of me and I collared her.”“Interesting. I’ve no personal experience of that world.”“Believe me, but for Sally, I’d rather I had none too.”We sipped. Each part of her grew more alert and oh so sensitive. Even her pussy wept in anticipation. She had abandoned her panties earlier, slipping them in the waste basket of the lady’s room. “Are you okay?” Asia turned, slightly startled, remembering for the first time since she saw those eyes that she was with someone else. She bit her lip. The urge to say “no” was at the tip of her tongue. “I’m fine,” she sighed nervously. “I’m just a little warm.” “It’s the dancers,” Paul said, looking over the. She did not reply for a long time. It was almost fifteen minutes. I was cursing myself for sending that message. Even after thirty minutes, there was no response. ‘I’ve ruined everything for sure,’ I thought to myself. Even my cock was showing its anger by turning its head to right, lying so passively on my thigh. Every passing second was taking a toll on me. I had hundred and one different thoughts running through my mind in a second, both optimistic and pessimistic. I had to have her back. Entering into the darkened kitchen, I locked the door from inside. I came out of kitchen, entered into the living room. I should have directly gone to my bedroom. Some strange thought stopped me from doing so and instead I settled on the sofa.From my position, I could see the corridor leading to my bedroom and to the Fred's bed room which was just after my bed room and the closed doors of his room at the end of the corridor. I didn't know if he had locked his room from inside. I silently sat.
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