I started to protest but they shoved a gag into my mouth, fastening it around the back of my head and putting a soft tongue rest between my teeth. I d...cided that I had let things go too far to stop now but I sure hoped that Ingrid wasn't crazy about inflicting pain on brunettes with bigger tits than she has. I found out! The whip left a trail of liquid fire across my ass that had me struggling to keep my feet under me. Before I could recover, it was back with another and I felt the stinging. There we stood in our under-clothes. I went close to Whisper and put his nose between my breasts so that he could smell my fragrance. I unhooked my bra and let my breasts go free in front of him. Smita took a jar of water and started pouring it over my cleavage. Whisper licked the flowing water. His tongue wandered all over my breasts. The sensation of his rough tongue on my nipples made them hard like marbles. Oh, what a feeling!! I wanted Smita to experience it too and we repeated the same. “Yes, kind of, after she’d asked me that question, I did the only thing that came to mind - I kissed her. On the lips – she pulled away and giggled, and took my hand and we walked home,” James said.“She didn’t say anything, or slap you?” Kathy asked.“Surprisingly, No! But things changed between the two of us. And mom and dad had noticed. When we read to one another, she was on my lap now. Giggling at my incessantly bad jokes.”“What about Phyllis and Carol, Dad? Had they done anything to cause. I watch her looking in the mirror as I take one long, full stroke. Her eyes close as she shudders so hard she feels like a vibrator.I lean over her back and whisper in her ear, "This is called the doggie position. Do you like?" I push her hips against the coffee table, trapping her so I stayed buried deep."Oooohhhh, yea. Don't stop."As I pull out of her, as I move backward, I pull back on her hips, dragging her body back along the cold, semi-rough surface of the table. I drive back into her.