<strong>Moussad with Vern and Madison</strong><br/><br/>Vern's heated tone in her ear. Her brushed the whip against her breast as he spoke. Moussad stirring her with his finger tips as he suckled her clit.<br/><br/>"You're right bitch, not just him," Vern said as boot steps thundered across the floor of the playroom.<br/><br/>"The raghead has a brother," Vern told her and stepped away.<br/><br/>The pressure of a body was replaced momentarily by another. Heavy hand in her hair keeping her head back. Moussad moved  his fingers now at her cunt. He was tonguing her other breasts while Vern walked to the play room door.<br/><br/>He turned back, "You're gonna like Khamal as much as Ghassom!"  Then Vern howled with laughter and stepped out of the play room.<br/><br/>Moussad moved from Madison's breast, "You cum with whip number one. Number two cum with big Syrian dicks in you.  Fuck hard you body."<br/><br/>There was a short exchange in Aramaic as the body behind her rocked his hips into her ass. Pulling her to him with a large hand on her hip. Rubbing what felt like a forearm across her pussy but it couldn't be because the other hand was in her hair. The breath at her neck changed. Steamed her flesh then disappeared.<br/><br/>The body behind her disappeared. The boot steps move away. Not far. The whip snapped in the air once as Moussad descended on her cunt again. Stroking fingers into her again. His mouth on her clit swirling her nub again while he pinched her tits.<br/><br/>The whip came. A different strike. Across her ass this time. Then a long wait while Moussad built her.  They were going to push her into her orgasm while they whipped her. And not take no for an answer.<br/><br/>"You like!! Say yes, we fuck you," The voice behind her told her and snapped the whip across her ass again.<br/><br/>