They were both breathless and she must have given his backside more than thirty lashes when she finally stopped and she almost whispered, "Stand up."R...an slowly stood and put his hands to his bright red buttocks. He was unsure whether he should turn around or not but his mother's next words answered that for him, "Face me," said Gina.Ryan turned with his head bowed and Gina noted a blob of semen on the end of his now softening penis as she said, "Look at me."Ryan raised his head and tears. “I’m going to have to bring you here more often.” On the way back to his place we talked over the evening. In some strange way, I said, it was liberating, being in a public place where we didn’t have to pretend not to be together. He said he loved being able to kiss me in front of other people; it turned him on, but it made him proud, too. The night ended in another fuckfest. By now we were both pretty used to fucking and being fucked, and there was little pain involved. We made the most of. Sitting yourself down you pull her onto her knees and she looks at the hard member pointing towards the swing. You pull her across your lap forcing her to rise off her knees and pass the solid shaft she so desperately wanted in her mouth. Taking one hand you clip one of the rings into a metal clip at the bottom of the chair. You hear a noise come from her throat as she realises that she will have very little ability to move.She will get a answer to the question of the strength of the leather. At least, not yet." --- said Sam, with an evil smile --- "But I very much like your idea about the dogs."--- "Thank you, sir. I'm happy you like it." --- she said --- "And I'm happy you are not yet bored of torturing me. But what about Amy?"--- "We kind of predicted this to happen. And we discussed it earlier really. And ..." --- Hank started to say --- "Let's say, lot of things changed since we met you. And we decided that as long as we can do to you anything we would like to do to any other.