Her legs were visibly shaking, “Please stop I cant take any more, please,”My face was soaking with her juices, I felt like I had drank gallons of ...er cum, with plenty more soaking the bed below her. I climbed up her body, pressing my lips on hers letting her taste her own cum from my mouth. I then looked over at Bill, beckoning him to kiss me also. He sucked mom’s juices from my face greedily. I moved down to mom’s breasts, her nipples were hard and erect, I took one then the other in my mouth. A hour or so later there was a knock on her bedroom door she knew she shouldn't but she opened it.Mr Richards stood there, still very drunk and had a dark lookm on his face. "Look, i just want to apologise, could i come in?" "Oh, that's not necessary i'll see you in the morning" "Well, this is my house and i think i can go into any room i want to and right now i want to come into this room" said Mr Richards forcefully.Sasha bit her lip and let him in, he walked over to the bed and sat down. He. “Now, I said.” Reluctantly he pulled off his trunks revealing a very respectable erection which drew a disapproving comment from Miss. “Bend over the chair. I will deal with that later,” she said, flicking his cock. She picked up her tawse and thwack, the first stroke put a red mark across his cheeks. Thwack, thwack, thwack. The last one flicked between his thighs catching his balls and he leapt to his feet, his penis bouncing to the delight of the girls. “Bend over. If you get up again. We stay put and ride it out. Let me tell you what I have in mind." And I did.The first step was to come out of the shell I'd built around us, and do it spectacularly. Million-dollar charitable contributions are big news anywhere, and are especially rare in smaller communities like Charleston. I liked Spoleto a lot, it was the number-one event on Charleston's cultural calendar, and it would guarantee maximum publicity right then.So I called the administrative office, offered them the donation,.