....get set,...................GO!" As soon as he had yelled go, I felt the bite of Rachel's whip tearing intomy right thigh, and I jumped out with a...start, jerking the sulky into motion.Meredith pulled in front of me right away, but I had no idea where Becky was.The boots made my gait very awkward, but I tried to remember Rachel's admonitionabout keeping a long stride, so I concentrated on settling into as long a gaitas the boots would allow. The weight of the sulky and rider was obvious. . The more we chatted the more I felt this connection ..we chatted about sex , fantasies , and kink ... But there was so much more we found out about each other . Our life's are similar , we live for our c***dren we stay and cope for their sakes .. We sacrifice being degraded, talked down to. And more .. So some may ask why is this titled to alike to be different . This is why , .... In every part of the world people are different , some differences are overwhelming some are minute . I grew up . Desperate not to get caught but determined to finish, Trish grabbed a pair of Bob's underwear off the floor and shoved it into her lover's mouth to prevent waking up the babies. When Bob saw this his body shook in both horror and excitement. He was close to cumming and so was Heather. His eyes were glued to them, watching them escape to a pleasure he had yet to know. He was amazed at what he saw. Trish worked Heather's cunt like an expert. The girl was almost in tears as the waves of pleasure. The look in his eyes heating my skin, suddenly he reached for me, hooking his fingers into my knickers as he ripped them from me, searing my skin. He pulled the material from my body and stood back. “Hmmm much better” I felt the bed shift as he moved down next to me. My skin heating as his fingers touched my wrist, gently stroking the soft skin there. His fingers running along my arm up to my collarbone, gently brushing my skin. His hands moving down along my side tracing my ribs onto.