I considered sucking him off to completion but I really needed him as horny as possible so I deep-throated him for a minute then lifted myself off him...and knelt on the bed with my arse still facing the camera. I continued to wank his erection and barked at him to get around behind me. This he did, and looking back between my legs and his, I could just see the camera with his tightened scrotum above it. “Come on now lad – don’t dilly-dally – get your cock up my cunt right now! That’s it, now. I had noted the way you had sat down, knees close together and your arms, when not drinking from the glass, tight across the lower half of your bosom. This act alone seemed to push them up though I don’t think you noticed at how they emphasised what you had and I had to struggle to control myself from reacting to this. I was stirring below but somehow managed to control what would normally have happened. I leaned back on my lounger, propping myself up on an elbow as I looked at you, striving. Istarted doing things to upset my mother, and she would whip, paddle, andsoon found that a bull whip gave me more painful punishment ...for bothof us to achieve our desired climaxes! It almost became a nightly ritualfor her to give me a beating until we both collapsed into sexual relief.I think we both knew that she was an orgasmic sadist, and I was asubmissive masochist! We spent many nights with me bent over that couch,and her beating my ass with a belt, lashing my back with a bull whip,and. "So what are you doing now Tracy?" "I work with computers. And you?." "I'm a reporter with the Voice. You know if we find out that we want to be together you will have to become bicoastal." " Hey I have been bi everything else, what is one more." We finished dressing and went back down to the dance. It was a littlepast midnight and the crowd was beginning to thin out. I guess it is noteasy to party recklessly all hours of the night like you used to when youare constantly beeping.