Damien tensed as I whipped the instrument across his back and firm buttocks. It didn’t hurt so much as warm the flesh. Still Damien had never been treated like this by me. As I moved to start on his chest he began pulling on his cock. The mock abuse made him crave more.


    I wanted more, too. As I whipped it across Damien’s chest, Evan knelt before me. He scooted forward until I couldn’t see him under myrge belly. My right leg was lifted andid over his shoulder. Christof steadied me from behind as Evan began to pleasure me with his long tongue.


    The movements of my “whip” became more erratic as Evan worked. His tongue slid between my folds and I closed my eyes for a brief moment. It felt so good as his lips slid higher and found the bud buried there. My clit swelled and I nearly dropped my whip it felt so good.


    Behind me Christof acted to steady me as he pleasured himself. One hand was on my hip and his body was flush to mine. His cock was nestled in the warmth of my buttocks as his hand worked furiously up and down. My friend’s breath was hot on my neck as he watched me “discipline” his Brother.


    Evan was relentless below me. He suckled my clit and ran his tongue over every part of my sex. His deft appendage even fucked me with shallow motions before he returned his attention to my swelling nub.


    The intensity grew and I found myself striking Damien harder. He arched with each strike as I gave his skin a glow, from his neck to his hips and down over his upper legs. The soft striking sound reverberated in each of us as we enjoyed the erotic pleasure of this willing submission.


    From my side I heard Kein groan loudly. His cock was ready to explode as he watched my breast. Beneath me I realized Evan was also seeking his own release as he took my vor on his tongue. Damien eyes were lit with passion as his breathing became faster and choppier. I heard the same excitement from Christof and knew we were all close.


    Onest swipe of the flogger over Damien’s chest and we’d all had enough of waiting. Evan’s tongue pushed harder on my wet cunt making me insane. The pressure built and when it released it took all I had not to call out. Around me, my husbands all found their pleasure as well. Feeling the orgasm of the five of us all at once was so intense, I felt as though I was floating for a moment.


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    “You were almost clumsy, wife,” Baneughed softly as he held me in hisp and reced my outfit.


    In my moment of passion Bane had caught my dropping form. While I’d been in a haze of bliss, he’d made sure I was safe and unharmed. Now he redressed me as Iynguidly in his arms.


    A cool rag ran between my legs and Evan grinned and cleaned me up. He was proud not to have lost his ability after our separation. I had to be d also as we quietly got ready to go back to bed.


    Hodlen’s family was resting and barely spared us a nce as we opened the drape and crawled quietly into the bed. They may have heard our game, but they had no interest, which I was d for. Mycah’s little family was sprawled around the bed, most of them resting on theirrger family members.


    We found our spots and cuddled together. There was not much space and I tucked myself quitefortably between Kein and Bane. The bed was soft, my family was close, and we were safe. It wasn’t long until I was soundly asleep.


    It was early morning when I was awakened again. The moons were not set, but this was the time my men liked to go to the public bath. Evan’s humor at the situation was the first thing I noted; warm breath on my face was the second. Little fingers pried my left eye open and I was staring blearily at Jonathan’s face.


    “Are you awake, Mama?” he asked seriously, as though anyone could sleep with their eye pulled open.


    Hands turned and twisted in my hair and I was positive Aiden was sitting behind me, feeling frustrated.


    “Is she up, yet?!” Niah whined pushing himself past Jonathan into my field of vision.


    Mycah’s voice sounded behind me and he practically begged Evan to wake me. The little family wanted to go back to the bathing pool.


    Grunting at the loss of sleep, I had to smile. A few moments of rest I would dly give up to have my little boy here with me. Pushing myself up I heard Mycah’s family cheer, now we could finally go!


    The walk to the bathing pool was interesting. I soon learned that Damien’s family was the lenient parent. Hodlen demanded Mycah and his Brothers walk together. If the boys wanted to see something, they all had to look as a group. It was not stifling, the way Damien and his Brothers had been raised, but it was more orderly. I thought the two families created a nice blend for the boys.


    We turned into the tunnel leading to the bathing hall and I was immediately struck by the difference. Every torch in the tunnel was lit. As we reached the main pool, I sucked in a gasp. The ce looked entirely different.


    The men had installed torches all over the inside of therge cave. Even the secluded areas we used to use were well lit. There were men and boys in the pool, but I noted several nude families that carried weapons strapped to their thighs. They appeared alert and were not here casually. One of the families jumped into the water as we entered and began to patrol the pool.


    I snorted and got everyone’s attention. It was the Paterian equivalent of a lifeguard. Of course, these men intended to kill any sharks they found. I actually felt a little pity for any aliens that dared enter this pool.


    Hodlen continued to be an excellent male role model. He and his Brothers had brought the boys’ and their own dirtyundry from the day prior. Hodlen insisted they clean their clothes first, most especially the boys too, although Mycah’s family wanted to just strip and jump in.


    “You must keep your things clean and in good condition,” Holden exined to them. “Your clothing is dirty and cannot be worn again until it is cleaner.”


    The little boys looked at the pool of water longingly, before turning back to Holden. I knew what they wanted.


    “I could wash the clothing for Mycah’s family, so they can swim,” I offered the group.


    Holden was firm, but polite as he refused the offer.


    “They must learn to care for their things,” he told me. “Life is not like it was in thepound. Men care for themselves and the boys must learn. We will help them, but they will be self-sufficient.”


    The logic made sense and I understood. This was a new world and I had a lot to learn about free Paterians.