Until then I was not very interested in the topic, in fact, Iwould always escape from it when it became part of any conversations, Ididn't like to tal... about it, as I said before, I was very shy and selfconscious.At the time I thought that the only way I had to get to that informationwere my classmates and the porn magazines or VHS videos (Pre-internet era)they had gotten/stolen (generally from their brothers, father or uncles)and shared among them.The next big step in my story came one morning. Well I sat on my thighs right below my sore bottom. I felt so sorry for disobeying her, I asked her if she loved me. She gently looked at me whiping my cheeks “With all my heart, but I need to teach you a lesson. Tomorrow get up at 6am, wake Sylvia so she can watch, be in the kitchen by 7 sharp, before I go to work”. I had never known anyone else who’s mother punished them with ginger. If I had done something extremely bad my mommy drove the lesson home with a long piece of ginger in my anus. I. He started to protest meekly when I removed his shirt but I think this was just his 'proper' upbringing raising its ugly head. Anyway, I realized I had more work to do before he would want to follow me. I moved in front of him and kneeled down so I could remove his shoes.He had not made any sounds so far, but I knew he would do so soon. He started making small 'ugh' noises when I scratched and then squeezed the bulge in his pants. His breathing was getting faster and somewhat irregular. It was. "She just gave me a lust filled look and said, "I have an error to correct."She slithered down, her pussy leaving my cock. It was soon replaced by her mouth. It was going to take awhile, and I just let her go.I heard the door open, and soon saw the rest of my girls over her bobbing head. They just conversationally told me, that they had gone to both my place and Holly's place to get clothes. Lucille was just bobbing along, all through this. They all then started licking her, all over her.