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Catherine whined in pain as the woman started pulling her nips hard and up but maintained her position. I then gagged her mouth and said let the fun begin. When my wife came back up and handed me the bag she whispered in my ear she was turned on. Reaching her mistress feet she started placing the toes in her mouth sucking on them. Her every move dedicated to arousing Him and yet also giving silent instruction to Jayne.

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I told her that my wife was bi curious. Louise was quietly sobbing from the pain of the flogger; she had never gotten use to how it bit into her flesh. With a check of Jayne's apparel and makeup then at her own, she gave a small satisfied nod.

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