

Part 2
As I looked up at Thomas from the floor, I wondered how I was about to me made to pay for falling off the bed. But it wasn't long before I realised. Thomas had been looking round the room and he suddenly leant down and grabbed my arms smiling. He picked me up and threw me over the end of the bed.
I lay there waiting to see what was about to happen and before I knew it there was a crack and my knees buckled slightly as he whipped my ass with a riding crop he'd found. Once twice three times the crack came and each time was harder and faster. Then his rough hands ran over the marks he'd left. 'have you learnt your lesson yet Sally?'
I went to say yes sir but there was a noise beside me as the door got pushed shut. Who else could be in the house, everyone was meant to be out. Unable to move my head and look round I just waited to see what was about to happen.
I felt another set of rough hands join Tom's on my whip marks. 'oh Thomas you know she's never learnt her lesson from just that, she needs to be taught properly.' I knew instantly that this was John. I knew better than to try and say I'd learnt my lesson and to just do as the pair of them said.
There was a shuffling of feet behind me and I felt my legs get kicked wider apart and a hand ran up between my legs to feel my pussy making me wetter once more. The hand slid backwards between my bum then crack the whip came down hard onto my already pinkish cheeks. I felt my knees buckle slightly but a sharp slap of the whip against my pussy lips made me lift my bum high.
The bed started to move near my head as I felt someone climb on, then I felt legs sliding down the side of my arms as a cock hit the top of my head. A hand wrapped round my hair and pulled me sharply up from behind and then lowered me down and onto the large cock that had slipped down the bed under my head.