It also explained why he spoke of flogging me. He was used to scourging and clearly enjoyed doing to others what had been done to him. This was one si...k and perverted fellow, in the truest sense of the word. His mother was no prize, either.I could see that she was a tall and beautiful woman, but her cruelty, hauteur, and hypocrisy all prevented her appealing much to me, in the usual sense of the expression. If anything, I wanted to inflict pain on her, as no doubt did her son. He was helpless,. His penis twitched inside his panties as he responded. "That's amazing!"Tiffany used her free hand to click over to another tab as she continued to finger her own wet twat with the other hand."And check this one out!" She said."Just straight up feeding the dick to her man." Tiffany commented. "And that smile on her face, pleased to know her man loves having cock being given to him, especially while she's watching."John could tell his wife was close to orgasming. She clicked over to one more. " She, of course, meant his ass, since John would tell no one of his...little mishap. John looked in the mirror and noticed how much shorter he was than her, the top of his head still wearing the short cap of black hair that he categorically refused to grow out hardly reaching her shoulders. "Cute, " he said, "But no, how can I? The Championship is in less than sixty days and I have to push it to my limits." "Ah, the Championship," she snickered, "You, athletes." She said little else on. "Can you get my tables for half an hour?" I had waited, like I always do, for a break in the action. Rose and I had formed an easy partnership earlier, taking care of each other. Having a reliable back up was a necessity on most nights and I never took advantage of her, nor she me. Half an hour to eat dinner, if I so chose. Tonight, I was hungry for only one thing. I fled through the kitchen and out the back door to where the employees parked, hoping no one was out there having a cigarette. By.