She particularly delighted in whipping my budding tits and hairless pussy. Wow, did that sting! Holding my legs open and anticipating the snap of that...belt on my vulnerable pussy lips was almost more than I could bear. But I took it because it also made my whole body tingle in a most sexual way. There was just something erotic about knowing my mother was whipping my tender pussy with all her might, and that we were both getting off on it at the same time. Cumming together like we did caused. As we walked into the house Amy's blouse snagged on the front door handle, the buttons tore off and Amy's ample cleavage spilt out. Amy did her best to cover her breasts with her hands, but being drunk did a rather poor job leaving little to my imagination. Amy burst into laughter and slid to the floor at which point her skirt rode up revealing her white knickers. At this point Amy gave up trying to cover her breasts and apologised. "What for?" I replied. At this point the mood changed. Kyle was conflicted in that he really wanted to party, but the game wasstill on and he wasn't sure what sort of party he'd have if he came asKylie.In the end, he decided to come, if anyone who didn't know asked, Kylewas back home with his parents, and this new girl Marie was here withsome friends of hers. He decided that Kylie sounded too much like Kyleand he didn't want people to get suspicious, and if it got back to Anneor someone, he could always say his full name was Kylie Marie.It was the. . One the one hand, she was being displayed as a piece of meat for the tribes, but on the other hand, the humiliation of what she had become the last year also turned her on… She could not deny her dripping pussy… Part of her loved to be displayed this way; being displayed as a hot little slave that would motivate the herd of b**stmen to fight harder, even if it was against her own kind. She wondered if that even mattered to her any more… Her nipples were aching… Her clit throbbing… Her pussy.