the rubber ball that was spreading her jaws so wide open.
Oh, fucking damn this shit! She wanted to be fucked. She needed to feel a cock pumping into her cunt hole. Damn this!
Jim's cock was hurting bad. Whipping Jenny had really turned him on. He wanted to fuck somebody, and right now he didn't give a damn who it was. He wanted to fuck all night long, fuck all of the women in this place, again and again.
He sniffed at his fingertip. He loved the smell of his lover's asshole. He loved making Jan suck his fingers after he'd shoved them as deep as possible up her shitter.
He knew Janice loved it, too.
He couldn't take his eyes off the action in the center of the room.
Lynn was slowly coming back to the real world. Her body sank down on the saddle, the leather prick shoved all the way into her pussy hole. Her head went forward and she simply sat there, trying to catch her breath.
Patty was breathing hard too. Her arms were shaking, and she was ready to collapse at any slightest additional weight. She didn't think she could take another step with Lynn still on her back. Resting and breathing, neither Patty nor Lynn heard a sound until the first loud whistle of the whip, and the first harsh snap of the stinging whip against Patty's bare ass!
CHAPTER SIX
Lynn fought the whip. Her hands were free, and she twisted on the saddle and grabbed at the whip as Wellington slashed it into her bare back.
She cried out into her gag. Her pretty eyes watered with the sting of the blows, silently pleading with John to stop slicing the hard whip into her soft skin.
But the look on the man's face told her that it was no use. She fought for as long as they let her remain free to do so. It turned Wellington on.
The whip slashed into her upraised palms, stinging worse than she could imagine. One lash caught her left breast along the outer slope, and made her gasp with the burning pain.
'Fucking bitches!' Wellington cursed them. He was licking his lips over and over as he laid the whip into Lynn's flesh, striking her anywhere and everywhere.
Lynn was impaled on the saddle, and she couldn't twist away far or fast enough to stop the blows from raining down against her bare back and shoulders.
It stung like fire. Each sharp sting left a quickly thickening red welt on her beautiful skin. She twitched and jumped.
'Fucking bitches!' John Wellington shouted at both of them. He lowered his aim again and began slicing Patty's bare ass cheeks and the backs of her black-stockinged thighs.
The nylon quickly split open where the hard blows connected, leaving painful welts on her thighs and ass.
Patty tried to crawl away from the storm of blows. But Lynn was too heavy now, and her arms gave out. Patty crashed to the floor with a loud grunt and a sharp cry. The air was crushed from her lungs in one fell swoop.
Lynn's legs were forced high into the air when her juice-filled twat smashed down onto the floor. The cock seemed to drive into her stomach, it went in so fucking deep.
She cried out. Wellington could strike her back hard and fast now, while she tried to pull her cunt off the slimy leather dork up her snatch hole.
She shrieked with each new blow, but pulled and twisted her lower body until she unscrewed her box from the prick. It came out of her fuck hole with a loud sucking pop, and the young woman threw herself as far away from Patty's shaking body as she could.
Lynn lay there on the floor, her cunt hole gushing hot juice. Long thick puddles of the girl's gooey juices were stretched out and thinned across the floor between the saddle and Lynn's sopping wet cunt hole.
She threw herself over onto her back, feeling the burning welts rub against the floor. Her legs fell open. She was too exhausted to move. If John came at her with the whip now, she would let him strip off every inch of her skin before she could move even one fucking muscle to protect herself!
But John was busy with Patty.
'Come, you little fucker!' he growled. The whip went high above his head, then sliced downward to land on Patty's welted ass.
She jerked at the force of the blow.
She whimpered into her gag. Suddenly she got her knees under her body and threw herself forward, away from the slashing whip. John laughed and took a single step after her. He struck at the girl's lower legs. The whip cut the nylon again, down over the woman's calves.
Patty shrieked into her bit. She lifted her upper body. Her arms were shaking so badly from the strain that she barely made it. She was determined to show Wellington that she could take any shit he could deal out. She got herself positioned back up on her hands and knees, and held her body stiff and ready in her ponygirl pose. She tightened her bare ass, expecting the blows to continue, harder than ever.
But they stopped!
Patty crouched there, waiting, breathing hard and fast around the hard bit between her teeth. God, did she hurt! And she was so fucking close to coming she couldn't stand it. Her cunt hole was on fire.
'You motherfucking little bitch whore!' Wellington growled at her. He stood over her, amazed at the young woman's ability to hold herself still, even after all those stinging blows.
John tossed the whip onto his chair. He stepped up beside Patty and knelt down. Quickly, he unscrewed the leather cock from its saddle mount.
He held it for a moment under Patty's nose to let her get a good sniff of Lynn's juices.
The smell made Patty's cunt sizzle. She humped her cunt down in the air, fucking nothing but air in her terrible horniness.
John looked at Don for a second, then moved backward. He crouched behind Patty's out-thrust bare ass. He lowered the huge wet head of the leather dildo down between Patty's sweaty thighs, and pressed it inward against her swollen, soaked cunt lips.
Patty cried out.
She ground her pussy lips backward onto the false dork. She wanted it so fucking bad. She had to have it.
Now!
John suddenly jammed the whole length of the wide fuck rod into Patty's liquid-filled twat. As big as it was, she split open easily around the fat dork, and her cunt walls sucked it deep up her love tube, clamping it tightly into place.
Patty moaned with deep satisfaction as she felt the huge prick slide all the way home inside her hot hole.
She lowered her head to the floor and raised her ass high, so John could work the fuck pole in and out of her pussy hole. He yanked it out, then jammed it back in, mashing the fat head into the depths of her spuming pussy.
Patty grunted as she felt it poke her deep inside. She loved it. She clenched at the huge thing with her thighs, and humped her hot wet clit against it.
Four deep thrusts and she felt the first hard soul-bursting wave of orgasm blast over her. She gave out a long loud moan of pleasure as her clit tingled hotly and her cunt gushed juice, a rich thick flood strewing down her quivering thighs.
She began trembling hard. She slipped over onto her side and arched her back so that she could roll over onto her back, the saddle keeping her tummy and big breasts high in the air. She threw her long, stockinged legs wide apart and arched her fuck hole high.
John kept ramming the dork in and out of her girl's gushing snatch. Patty writhed and twitched on the floor,
