” she thought for a moment and then said, “Hey, that’s the idea. Get off me, honey.” She gave me a push and I reluctantly climbed off her love...y body. “Now, we have to be fair about this,” mom said, smiling. “Stand back for a minute and let me look at you.” “Aw, mom, “I complained, “I’m not nearly so good to look at as you are.” for some stupid reason, I put both hands in front of my cock. “Well, looking at it from a woman’s viewpoint, I don’t agree, my dear. Now move those hands and turn. .my toy...my warm, soft and hard toy. Damn. Didn't even realize it but my other hand has been on my pussy while I'm stroking him. My fingers are so wet and...mmmm...they smell like me and...oh god, I love to taste myself. That must be weird for him when I do that, but it makes me feel closer to him. Like I get a sense of what he feels when he sticks his finger inside my pussy and then sucks off my wetness from his finger. He has no idea how that makes me feel. Makes me feel so sexy. So. Thebacks of my thighs and calves burned as they welts rose on the tightmuscled flesh. My Lady had even been so thorough as to bend down to makesure that the soles of my feet were expertly lashed. The pain wasintense, and my whole body shook and spasmed with each strike. I wasscreaming and moaning, though my mouth felt so full as my tongue swelledunder the bite of the clothespins. Pain was firing every never ending; itconsumed every thought. I was sure I could take no more, but I was. This also begged the question of how she was so good at it already. I was going to have to have a couple of conversations, but, at the moment, I was focused on the pleasure emanating from Julia's throat. She fucked my cock with her throat for about a minute, also jerking it off a bit, before getting back onto all fours. "Fuck me, please?"I answered, silently, by standing up at the edge of the bed, grabbing her ass cheeks, and plunging my tongue in again, making sure to leave copious amounts of.