I rememberon this occasion that he sat back in his armchair and got Ray to straddle him, he then reached for some baby oil he had on the small table n...xt to the chair, rubbed the oil between his fingers and smeared it all around Rays bum and gently fingered him. I could see Ray look over his shoulder and grin at me as Father Leon rubbed the rest of the oil onto his cock which he then started to push it into Ray. I was amazed at how easily it went in and even more surprised at how Ray took it.. "Lift you skirt,Fifi," she said. I raised it as asked. She pulled my panties open by thewaistband. "Have you done some new sculpting?" she asked.I blushed. "Oui, monsieur. Fifi felt zat a landing strip was ze mostappropriate design for her pubic display. It is more hygienic formonsieur's use."She ran a finger through my thatch, a one-inch wide, two-inch long area.She gave the hairs a playful tug. "That's very thoughtful of you, Fifi.It's damn cute. I'm glad you decided to make the change."I. I was hypnotized with fear of what was coming. She moved around behind me and raised the cane above her head. I closed my eyes tight wishing this to be a bad dream and heard the swish as she brought the cane down hard.Fire blossomed across my ass and my eyes shot open wide as I screamed long and loud even with the gag in my mouth.?Thank goodness you have that gag in, Leann.? My mistress told me, laughing. ?I think the neighbors down the street would have heard that otherwise.?She raised the. In the months that followed mom would bring me more women saying that they were either rewards or compensations for the sacrifices I had to make for her career. They were invariably young and beautiful and were from different races. These events took place in my bedroom. Mom was always present, sitting either clothed or in the nude, on the sofa watching us. As mom did not participate significantly in the event, it was not a threesome in the way you would understand them. It did not take very.