? I looked down at her sore tits, and then at the belt, and almost laughed.? Why was I whipping her?? It seemed so quaint – like something out of a ...omantic story from the nineteenth century.I stopped after three.? I did not have the heart for whipping.? I picked up my scissors again and cut through the delicate, white material of her bra, which immediately released her breasts fully.? I moved my hand over them, slowly (as if there was any other way to do it).? I was exploring, but even then, I. As Scott knelt in front of him licking the tip of his dick, I unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off. Pulling his pants down, scott raised each leg letting pull his pants off. Now my two friends from the woods were completely naked in front of me. As Scott sucked Bobbys dick to life, I knelt behind him. Rubbing and pinching his nipples, then slowly sliding my hands down to his stiffening dick. His smooth hairless skin felt good. I kissed his shoulder while I cupped and squeezed his balls.. Even Sarah said she looked on Becky as a friend more than her aunt as they went about together so much. They ignored the age difference and treated each other as girlfriends did."Sorry, Becky," Sarah repeated. As she looked around she asked, "Has the coach gone then?" She was blushing.Becky shook her head in despair. "Yes, Sarah, a good five minutes ago." She kept shaking her head getting more and more annoyed with her step-aunt. It wasn't the first-time Sarah had been late and they had missed. When I returned home from work however, Linda reaped the benefit of Rebecca’s teasing behavior in a big way. Chris later told me that Rebecca had been particularly energetic in her lovemaking that night as well.Tuesday morning I was almost trembling with anticipation of what naughty thing Rebecca would do today while her husband’s back was turned but I had no idea what was in store.Once again Chris and I were eating waffles and Rebecca again sat up on the breakfast bar behind him. This time.