He pulled out the flogger and twirled it a few times and got the feel for it. Abby jumped at the opportunity, and they discussed and set a safe word. The leather collar was thick and soft, with a gold plated latch in the back, and gold swivel ring on the front side. Martin rolled back, and gave her several more smacks with the paddle lightly. She started to get her clothes on when Martin saw her. After several turns Abby started mewing, rocking her hips into the arm of the couch effectively dry humping the couch arm. Martin transferred to the couch and pulled her to him not that it took much as she melted into him. Abby slid her hand over his chest and he felt the welted scrapes on her back as he rubbed her. and took his bag of Kink with him when he got out of the van. He was getting aroused rubbing her butt, appreciating the perfect mounds of flesh. As she walked into the room he reminded her about not wearing clothes in the apartment.
