Then I pulled my cock out with a wet sound and immediately started slapping the thick, glistening shaft against her swollen clit again and again.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
Each heavy impact forced another weak spurt of clear fluid to squeeze out of her still-twitching pussy.
"Aaaah… fuck… fuck… I… hmmmmm—!"
Saki's thighs trembled as the leftover waves of her orgasm were milked out of her by the repeated cock-slaps. I kept the head pressed against her sensitive nub, rubbing and striking it slowly while she tried to catch her breath.
"I think…" I said, voice low and amused, "we should also try to see if you have some hidden tendency like your sister-in-law Fumi. What do you say?"
Saki's eyes widened. Her breath hitched. The memory of Fumi bound, bleeding, and begging for harder whip strikes clearly flashed through her mind. She stammered, voice suddenly smaller and edged with real fear.
"I… I don't… I don't have that tendency like that bitch Fumi…"
