"Father the bible is quite clear on the matter 'Thou shalt not suffer a witchto live.'"The whip connected with the small of her back, then moved on to...first one hipthen the other. On and on it went. Her back became a mass of raised bleedingwhelps."I think that means she should suffer. Don't you agree Father?" He stepped forward with the wide swing. The air whistled with the sound ofthe whip cutting through the air as it wrapped around her torso. The end bitinginto her breast. Blood leaked from. Her mouth was open and she was looking up at him with half closed eyes. It looked as though she was encouraging her lover to perform the most outrageous acts on her body. The next picked showed his cock deep in her ass. Her head was back and her mouth was open. Her lips were shiny with saliva and her tongue was pressing against her top teeth. She loved every second of this new experience; there was no denying the effect his cock was having on her. He played the video of her lovers cock pounding. He may have been teenaged, but he got a lot of practice eating his mom’s pussy.“Ohh,” I moaned softly, squeezing my breasts and focusing on the deliberate flicks of his tongue. I closed my eyes and arched my back, melting into the couch as he forced his tongue into my wet vagina and smothered my clitoris with his soft, wet lips.“Mmmmmmm, baby,” I quietly cooed, “you’re so good.”He didn’t stop to respond but kept his diligent mouth on me, working me like a good boy. I ran my fingers through his. ...it all started back in the early 90's, when we just started to get public internet access....you remember, with those 2400 baud dial up modems, AOL as main internet source for a long time and the introduction into the www. And of course the BBS's, the bulletin message boards, or mailboxes, how they were called for a short while. Curious about sex, I used a few sexually oriented boards, to read up on what turns others on, how they experience sex, and of course, to learn. One day I stumbled.