She wore a tight white miniskirt with a lavender stretch top that hugged her perfectly round, braless tits. I knew she was braless because her nipples...protruded like .45 caliber bullets. And then I noticed her heels! They were highly-polished red stilettos and they made her tanned calves look gorgeous. Can you tell that I'm queer? I mean, what other guy besides a faggot notices what a woman wears?I stopped grinding my cock as I watched her moving about to find a seat. Most of the other guys in. ”With that response he brought the tails of the flogger up sharply and connected directly to her splayed sex.SWISH!“Whose?”She whimpered, “yours Sir!”SWISH! Connecting with her wet and engorged pussy again.With a controlled scream, “Thank you Sir!”Mr. Kesler Leaned down and softly stroked Chloe’s marked skin. His loving touch made her body tremble. His hand seemed to sooth her marks. His hand went between her legs, rubbing her wet folds. She whimpered as his hands touched where his flogger had. You've been spying on me have you” She said looking me straight in the eyes with a wicked grin on her face. I blushed deeply on hearing her say this, so to save me more embarrassment she reached out and grabbed my rock hard penis, and started to play with it.Pulling my foreskin back she applied some soap and water to the head of it. Once she considered it clean and hygienic, she knelt down on to the floor of the shower, and placed it into her mouth, giving me such wonderful sensations, the like. "A voice lifted from the rear of the assembled matron's. "Marilyn, areyou planning to provide items for the more maternal market?"Marilyn expression turns quizzical at the question. 'How did she know? Or was it wild guess?"Deanne's voice broke over the hubbub, "Ladies, let's have dinner. Wecan continue other discussions afterward. ---------------------------------------------After dinner was completed and the tables cleared by the pretty boyhelp, several short uninteresting.