He moaned, "It's so much better having someone else's hand do this, isn't it Steven."I kept stroking him telling my dick to go limp, but my entire gro...n area was tingling out of control. I wanted to let go and get control of myself, but I dared not. I could feel his skin slide over his stiff veiny shaft as I pumped it. I told myself, "Just get him off and get the videos deleted. Then you're done."He looked into my eyes. His were dark brown, like his hair. He kept staring at me, inches from my. She wore a blue suit and he could see that she was carrying a briefcase.In a no nonsense type voice she said, "I am Beth Dunaway. Ginny Walters said you could look at some papers for me and give me some advice."Kyle invited her in and then directed her to a chair by the dining room table. He asked her before she showed him any papers to tell him what was going on."About two years ago my son Kevin was trying to earn some money for college. He was driving two people to the airport in my car when. "Nice panties," I teased as I stood head high to her white panties sexily stretched tight over her pussy."Don't look you pervert!" She scolded angrily, "Just hurry up and get me down."I laughed as she wriggled her exposed hips and kicked her legs."Do you remember?" I said deliberately leaving the question open."Never mind that, just get me down you bastard and stop looking at my undies!" She demanded."Hey! I don't think you're in any position to talk to me like that, apologise at once." Just. I wanted to tell him to stop, that I did not want this to continue but, to my surprise, I restrained myself. Besides, he might have ignored my desires anyway; I told him to."I don't want to hear you scream too much, not tonight," he said.Then he said, "Open up."Once immobilized and rendered mute, he picked up the bullwhip. He let the thin end of the tapering braided leather trail over my face. I kissed the leather strip at its end."Let's start with a few cuts to that delectable ass of.