Mary made me dress up in suspender belt, stockings and padded bra. My face was red with shame and the girls laughed and insulted me as I dressed up. T...ey took photos of me from all angles. Then Jane selected a short leather whip and I was made to lay face down on the bed. Mary held me down by the shoulders and Alice held my ankles as Jane whipped my buttocks and thighs. I yelled and struggled but the girls held me firmly. When she had lashed me over 50 times, they changed places and the two. Her friend’s display had induced more than professional anxiety within her, and the future sensual possibilities of such an erotically charged situation as now presented itself gave an almost infinite number of lust fuelled scenario for her fevered imagination to speculate upon.She continued to look toward the slim, almost waif-like uniformed figure clad entirely in tightly clinging black latex and leather. A mirror image of herself.She concluded her musing, not unhappily, upon her. Just tell me what makes you cum. Once you’re close, leave your penis inside.” I said, “Just obey my words and do as I ask.” She told ok but added I can’t kiss her. I was slightly disappointed.I removed her nighty. She was so hot. She was wearing a purple bra and panty. Her black boobs were clearly visible and her cleavage was amazing. I admired her beauty for some time. I sat on the bed and made her sit near me. I told her to kiss my neck. She said no kisses.I argued she specifically told only. I'm cummmmmmming, unnnnh." With that, Mike's cum flowed up and out of his cock, fountaining briefly ainched above his hand, then cascading back over both cocks. Wow," Peter breathed."Can I do that?" "I think so, son, I hope so," Mike released his own cock and went back topumping Peter's. The added lubrication seemed to make it feel better for the boy."If you can't tonight, you'll be able to soon." Peter merely grunted, concentrating on the fist below him. "Son," Mike said,.