For a time we played hide and seek with tongues in mouths, eventually she pulled away and gasped."I was telling you why I'm lonely. I'm lonely coz my ...an left me; he left me coz I done him wrong. I shagged another man."She started sobbing and there were actual tears being shed. I looked closely at Sadie/Pippa and realised she wasn't acting, those were real tears. Mascara began to flow along with the tears. As if on cue Roy Orbison started to sing 'Crying'.I listened to that amazing voice as The. I was next. It was so humiliating being displayed like this and again Nick had the good grace to avert his eyes during my punishment. It was perhaps a good job he did as I could not believe the wave of pleasure that accompanied each stroke. I kept my legs wide apart as Auntie rained down the flicks of her strap. It was all I could do to pretend it was hurting and like Rebecca I groaned aloud after the fourth stroke. WOW - it was such an amazing sensation, but I didn’t dare ask Auntie for more. . It didn't taste bad, not too different from my own slick wetness that I had tried on impulse a few times.That thought made me aware of the mess I was currently sitting in as my own arousal and menstruation mixed together. I slid to the edge of the toilet seat so I could stimulate myself a little against it. I timed my own motions with his hip movements and for a while lost myself in the moment.He began to take more labored breaths and I opened my eyes so I could see the final result of my. They would all wait here, at my hideout until I flashed my bedroom light to signal them. They would come to the basement door, which I would make sure was left unlocked. After they sneaked into the house, they would sneak upstairs and bum-rush mom, overpowering her before she knew what was going on. I would come running to her aid, only to be overpowered by them. They would bring duct tape and rope to bind us with. After they bound her, one of them would get some sicko kinky idea to make.