Richard reached into the cabinet and took out his suede flogger, lifting the crop from her thighs, trailing the ends over her breasts. She shuddered, ...er body confused, wanting to move to the touch and run from it as well. In his hand, Richard spun the flogger, causing the air to swirl around her now sensitive breasts, catching the ever-hardening nipples occasionally. She whimpered, wanting to beg to be allowed to cum now for Richard's pleasure, to end her torment. Richard shifted suddenly, and. I momentarily thought about her husband Howie. He was abig man, probably twice the weight of Patty, and I knewwithout really knowing that his equipment must be in thesame proportion as his body. I envisioned as I stared ather wonderful sex; Howie’s big long cock working its wayin and out of the hot pink hole. I was brought back to the moment when she reached for thegathering of the clear nectar at her opening with themiddle finger of her other hand and drew it upwardthrough her cleft and. Joe had demanded that I leave it unbuttoned to just under my lap.I had a good feeling, and was reasonably relaxed, although there were many men who were looking at me. First we stood at the bar and got a cup of coffee. We talked a little with a tall, slightly bald guy in the fortieth, Jens, we had seen him with his wife on a previous visit, and I found him slightly attractive and easy to talk to, polite and pleasant and in no way overbearing.Jens went into the film room and we talked a little. On these occasions I would leave my friend upstairs playing and go downstairs to talk to his mom, usually only going back up to my friend every now and again before sneaking into her room and going back through her drawers.One day I went round and he wasn't back home from college so she asked me if I wanted to stay. She'd just got back in from work and was doing some hoovering before the house got busy. This day she'd been wearing a navy blue skirt suit, white blouse and navy tights. On seeing.