I could feel the slithery material as she caressed me with it. Guided by her hand I sat down onto what was obviously a bed and eventually I was lying ...etween her legs and suckling once again at her. She let me work my tongue for her pleasure for a while then pulled me up to like beside her and she kissed me again and slipped her hand between my legs and began to finger my now wet pussy. Her thumb worked my clitoris. I could feel myself rising to the pleasure. ‘Wait, darling. Do not make Greta. When I returned, he motioned for me to sit on the recliner between his legs. The parted robe revealing his semi-flaccid cock. I noted that he had a towel covering the seat cushion. "Smart boy," I thought. He held his cock out of the way as I settled carefully on the cushion between his legs, not wanting to accidentally hurt him when I sat. He released his cock to rest comfortably against the small of my back. Gripping my waist he drew me closer, pressing me back against his chest."You deserve a. Why did I feel this way? I'm not a girl so why do I allow Amanda,to easily push Mark aside? I couldn't admit the obvious; it would hurt myparents too much. I know if I try hard enough I can put Amanda away andlet Mark enjoy the rest of his life."Well, what do you want to wear?" Mom asked."I don't know, anything I guess." Honey, girls never wear, just anything, they co-ordinate. Everythinggoes with each other. See your dress?" Yes."Those shoes go with it, not the canvas ones that go with your. It was a female I am sure. Then it was time to try "Something new" "OK, something new to try" she said, " I am going to blindfold you for this to enhance the feeling" The blindfold of a scarf was tied tight around my head. Then I felt the enhance feeling, the lash of a whip. Bloody hell that hurt I thought. " Now what was that like" she giggled. "It hurt very much Madam" I quickly replied. "Not to worry we need to get them over with" she replied. Five more lashes cut into my arse. It was.