“But it won’t be any damned numbered thing if you don’t hurry up!”“So tell me what’s going on. Why is your panicky lover pimping you out t... me? What are all these ‘things’ she’s talking about? And why do you look like someone shot you in the dick every time I mention your One True But Already Married Love’s name?”They hadn’t even finished exiting the parking garage when Wendy began her interrogation, but for the majority of the ride Luke did most of the talking. She interjected an occasional. Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack!After a good few minutes my mother's bottom was glowing. I paused for a moment. God, I was hot! Why was my clit throbbing like that? I gritted my teeth. Now wasn't the time to be getting excited. Get on with it!It was time to move on to the serious part of her punishment. Almost with reverence, I picked up the large, flat-backed hairbrush that belonged to my mother. The exact one that she had so often used on my own backside! The one that had been bought just. Pressing them against me, my nipples got sucked up into themhard - and milk shot out of both of them. Then the suction relaxed, andthen it went again pulling my nipples hard into them with more milkshooting out of me. Each suck sent electric bolts of pleasure from mynipples into nearly my entire body - and I mean even down into my toes -- and sent electric bolts of SEX into my brain. Every pump of mybosoms shot feelings of SEX into my brain and I was starting to pump myhips because it was. After pouring his beer from the keg a roommate of his came to him with a grin, telling him that a hot Asian named Juno was asking for him. John realized who she was right away, a woman he had invited from his campus job and eagerly topped off his beer to go and meet her. Walking in he would see her with a beer in her hand, a beautiful young Hawaiian friend standing next to her, surely a friend she brought with her. Juno stood roughly five feet six inches with dark large brown eyes and long.