It was wonderful, having my body felt for the first time in my life, by two such great looking guys. Craig was feeling my thighs, the cheeks of my bot...om, and then I felt his fingers touch me over the top of the little bit of my g-string that was covering my pussy. Oh, that was amazing. I was kissing one man who was feeling most of my boobs and another man was touching my between my legs. By then Harry’s hand was half way down the inside of my bra. His hand was groping and feeling my breast and. At one stage she left hers and wondered what it would be like i guess to have a man that treated her right. We were talking one day in my kitchen and i said that i to had often thought what it would be like to be with someone that enjoyed sex and was keen to explore the world in a more sexual way. A little about her she is a bbw and loves to where sexy clothes and i must say she looks very sexy in them. Especially lacey things, im getting hard thinking about it. Anyway we were talking about the. The crop tapped against her lower back. “What do you say.” “Thank you, sir.” “Ask for the next one.” “Number two, please, sir.” The cane cut the air again. Impossibly, it was worse, lower on her ass, right where the strap and the paddle had fallen so many times. She cried out, nearly a scream, and her body pulled with all her strength against the leather straps. Suddenly she understood why she’d been tied. By the fifth one, she was crying hard, lost in the pain, her body slick with sweat.. I just did what had to be done. GEEZ, I love my siblings so how could I care for them differently?The one thing my dad had taught me was the 7 P's. Prior proper planning, prevents piss poor performance. This was the only thing he had taught me that held any promise or truth in it. He also tried to teach me that, if the truth is going to hurt, lie. He taught me that the day he left. We never heard from him again. That was several years ago. To this day I hold to the 7 P's and teach it to many.