."I knew this was my chance to either cool things off, or to accelerate things a bit...I put the ball in their court..." Well I don't mind if you want...to watch and play with yourselves, if you think you wouldn't get embarrassed at all. I'm game for it ... as long as no one else finds out about it!" Really?" asked Bill..." would you not mind if we did it in front of you?" As long as you don't mind if I do too" was my response...They both smirked at me, Frank with his knowing look and Bill. Didn’t it? The whip came down again and again, swish smack, swish smack. Each stroke causing her to emit a cry as the wicked leather inflicted its desired effect. Pulse racing and breathing fast as this man gave her what she so desired. And he knew it!! So aroused was she and so high on lust that she could no longer differentiate between pain and pleasure. Her cries were interspersed with moans of pleasure. And the moans of pleasure only prompted him to give her more and more. How many more. She wanted them to use her, to make her squirt and cum on them. As the dick in her pussy began to swell inside of her, she clamped down in orgasm, her moans vibrating the dick in her mouth. The grip on her nipples tightened as the one in her pussy came, making her cry out with ecstatic pain... and then he was softening inside her and gone. Her pussy was still on fire, feeling a little raw after having two guys fuck it. Suddenly another dick was pushing its way into her sore pussy, and she. " "I-I mean that I wish it didn't happen at Aunty Bronwen's. I don't regret us doing it." "Oh, Darling." Helen groaned. "You don't know what you are saying Mark. What we did was wrong." "But I love you and before Aunty Bronwen caught us, you said that you loved it." "But it isn't right." "T-then you don't love me." Mark said. Gently, Heln took his hands in hers. "Oh darling, it isn't that. I love you so much." She squeezed his hands. "More than I should." "Then I don't understand. What are we.