I looked back at him, took a breath and asked, "Is that all of it?"He shook his head, "No mom...still a couple inches." Oh fuck..." I said. I felt him...squirt more lube then push further. I groaned as it went deeper. I felt every inch, ever once of skin, every rib, line and piece of his cock as it went. I gripped it and it went further. "How much...more?" I asked groaning."Another inch maybe more," he replied. "Want me to keep going?"I grabbed the bed as tight as I could. "Until your balls are. Now we start all over again. Maybe you’ll learn to obey one of these days! Now get them back behind your neck.?Amanda, whose howling had turned to short gasps, slowly, but reluctantly, brought her hands back up and placed them behind her head. Tears were producing rivulets down her cheeks, as she gulped and strained to make herself stand at attention. Again the rapid-fire slaps began to course up and down Amanda’s back, rear cheeks and thighs, which finally caused her to start hopping from. “As you know this is a non-sexual service however don’t worry if you experience an erection, it’s perfectly normal” she said softly as she walked down to the foot of the table and gently widened my legs so my feet were in the corners, she oiled up her hand and ran both hands up my left leg in long gently strokes and as she reached forward I could feel me toes pushing right into her thigh gap. On her next forward stroke her hands ran across my arse cheeks with her fingers moving into my crack. 'Hi Joyce. It's been a long time since we last spoke, and I'm ashamed to have to let it go so long before attempting to build bridges in our broken friendship. I heard on the g**** vine about you and Garry splitting up and I am so so sorry. If you would like to meet for a coffee I would be delighted. I know it's been a long time and I'm sorry you felt I'd been a bad person, but really life's to short and I really would like to be friends again. I'm married again to a lovely man named Mike and.