We walked and talked to the breaker box where she help the light for my while I checked it. “Looks fine ma’am”. As I closed the box my right han... grazed her full breast and I couldn’t help notice her nipple was very hard. “Oh, excuse me ma’am, I didn’t mean to bump you”. She looked at me and tenderly smiled, reached out and took my hand and softly said, “If you don’t start calling me “Ma'am”, we’re are never going to get past talking about the weather. In fact just call me Loni.”(c) July 2001. You can't suppress a little scream. "Quiet!", I hiss as I hold your head in my hands, squeezing your cheeks. You nod, and I return to the business at hand... again I whip the peg on your cunt and it snaps loose and falls on the seat of the chair."Count them!" I say and in your bravest voice you say "One Sir". I continue the whipping and before long two more pegs become dislodged. "Two, three..." I can hear a tear resonating in your voice but I continue. It takes six more hit with the whip. Jack began massaging her clit as he went bringing Helen almost to the point where she couldnt take anymore. Her heart pounded and her body poured with sweat. Her breathing became erratic and Jack was enduring the same fate. Neither one was going to last much longer. Jack gave a few final thrusts and his body gave and his penis shot a few drops of semen into her vagina. Finally Helen could not take anymore and her body began to quake. She wrapped her legs around him for support pushing him even. "I... I... think you'd better stop now. You seem to have got all of me so I think I might snooze for a while." Mom's voice was definitely trembling as she said this and I realised that even after I stopped and moved back she made no effort to lower her dress or close her legs. I guess I was being treated to a really good look.Keeping myself turned away from Mom's view I clambered to my feet and headed for the woods, stating that I would be back soon. My shorts and underwear were quickly around.