She looked at herself in the mirror. The large, sexy tattoodown her side made her body look like it craved attention and the twometal barbels through ...er nipples made her realise that she had oneterrible purpose and that there was no getting away from it. She had totry and see her master again."Like I say, I will not allow you to try and see him wearing your smellyclothes from the day, you must wear something new for him if you are togo calling on him at this late hour."Lita huffed in dismay.. I looked in the mirror and my friend’s mother was still there but now her face changed to a curious look. I soaped up my butt and started to wash my cock. It was so hard now and I could feel it throbbing. I slowly started to masturbate and closed my eyes but I was facing the mirror. When I opened up my eyes I saw my friends mother with a shocked look on her face and her hand over her mouth. She must have been surprised that I was masturbating in her shower. I closed my eyes again and started to. Aaron stared at her body, her tiny perky breast lying on themselves under her taut t-shirt, her belly lying parallel to the mattress below her, her naked thin, tanned legs just below his own body, and of course, her perky bulge locked in the crevice of her legs. Aaron slowly removed his shirt and leaned down pushing his head close to Carly’s vagina. He moved his warm arms up Carly’s sides caressing the skin ever so lightly with his fingers as his open thumbs slowly drug her shirt up her body.. The next one just below the first. He has a pattern he uses. The third will be above the first. Then the sit spot, that is the spot where your bottom curves to meet your thighs. Number five is at the very top just where the last bit of muscles is on my rear. Then it lands just above the sit spot stripe. The seventh is above the two stripes above middle and above the third. The lowest of the swats, just above the middle of my thighs. I want to beg Him to stop as He strikes is just below.