My mom deserved better.I thrust my tongue deep into her cunt as I waited for the whip to fall. My tongue fluttered through her pussy. My jizz coated m... tongue. The thick cream spilled over it, setting my taste buds on fire. I groaned, this wild heat surging through my body. My heart pounded in my chest as I waited for the whip to fall and crack on my ass.The whip whisked through the air. My butt-cheeks tensed. CRACK!My head snapped up. “Holy fucking shit!”It hurt. It hurt a lot. My ass burned. I stopped dead and just looked at her. She looked truly stunning in a simple but gorgeous knee-length black dress that highlighted her perfect breasts and her full figure. A sparkling silver belt that cinched her dress at the waist and a necklace of silver set everything off perfectly. She looked anything but the 15-year-old girl she actually was and I told her so which brought the most delightful blush to her cheeks.Marion's father was waiting in the car and drove us quickly to the Morgan's. That will be so nice, so hot, won't it, Jackie?"Jack mumbled his compliance with no hesitation. His response was muffledby the panties his mother's dear friend, the widow Mrs. Noreen Carter,had stuffed into his mouth just a few minutes earlier. Mrs. Carter hadalso managed to get Jack out of most of his clothes, into a pair offull-cut, nylon Vanity Fair briefs and onto the rich burgundy satincomforter that adorned her four-poster bed. There she used her finelymanicured hand on the front of. I knew I was staring so quickly turned away and casually carried on with my drink. The evening wore on and the drinks were flowing. The laughter and music on the juke box echoed through my ears. I was taking a sip of my archers and lemonade when I heard a voice behind me say "you look stunning tonite, can I buy you a drink" I turned and came face to face with the tall dark stranger from the corner. "Sure ill have the same again please" I responded, blushing slightly. Suddenly I felt a warm set.