“Well, you’ve got some things to think about. Is there anything we can do, or get for you? Would you like me to call Trish and ask her to make som...thing for you? Maybe a stiff drink?”“No, no thank you,” said Bethany, and Beverly shook her head and sat down.“I hadn’t thought of having another child,” said Beverly.“I hadn’t thought I could ever have a child,” said Bethany, her hand on her womb.“A child?” asked Jim, as he walked into the room, then looked at his mother, and then at Bethany,. Ruth was writhing with pain and making a curious horn-like sound through the hole in the gag. I was standing well back when the next blows turned out to be a vicious downward cut across each tit.“Enough!”Diana lowered the whip. I looked at Ruth.“Well?”She nodded. I stepped forward and removed the gag.“It’s in my locker at the gym,” she sobbed.“How many copies are there?”“Only one, I don’t know how to copy it.”“And the keys?”“In my car.”“The gym will be closed at the moment,” said Diana.I looked. I was so captured by her beauty that it took me a few minutes to realize that I in fact was not dead and that she was saying sorry for being in the middle of the trail and cause the accident. I slowly rose up to a sitting position, looked over the trashed front wheel of my bike, my whole body hurting very badly. I was pissed but when I turned, her beauty hit me like a ton of bricks and she melted my heart instantly. We both stood up, I was in pain and she was apologizing like crazy. It was then. I loved it, savoring every moment of her licking and lapping. I groaned, my futa-cock throbbing and aching. I would have such a huge orgasm from her licking.It would be amazing.Her tongue caressed over to my left tit. She swiped up the spunk that had dribbled down between my breasts. Then she rose over it. Her tongue dragged up and up my tit, that pink delight leaving a trail of gleaming spit.But no cum.She licked it all up. She sucked on my nipple, cleaning off a bead there. I gasped, my.