A cracking noise right beside my left side frightened me for a second. I was to be whipped !! They told me that 30 lashes would be given and the plug ...emoved after. So the lashes began. After 3 I was wishing I hadn't agreed to meet for this session. At the end of the punishment I was practically hysterical trying to get loose. Again the gentle rubbing took place but it hurt as it was done over the whipped red flesh of my arse. The plug was removed and I felt a large cock enter me. He rammed. " You want it harder, bitch, how is this. Come on take this mommy dearest!" I pounded her harder than I have ever fucked anyone in my life as the couch was shaking. Her fingertips were digging into my back and her head was flailing from side to side out of control. Her hips were rising up to meet mine so hard I thought we both might end up bruised were they came together."Oh god, yes, cum in me; oh, fuck yes it feels so fucking good!" All she had to do was say the word "cum" and I did just. Every time I saw Wilma before now she had a very ‘man’ look about her save for her female face. Her denim jacket boy cut along with loose jeans like a man would wear. To see her in a torn gothic black tank top and black bikini top for a bra is a shock but it’s the knee high boots and leather skirt short enough to be a collar with fishnets that has me speechless. I’m stunned but Desmond and Wilma are perfectly fine and we’re off to the club with me realizing that I need to follow them. I’m. The next days I started flirting with him. I think April liked him and would give me dirty looks. It was spring and I was able to buy a pink bikini with the litle money I had so I could go swimming. It was pretty skimpy so I hid it from my foster parents.One night when Marvin was in the shower I put it on, Will was gone so it was just me and him. He went to take his normal shower and I tapped on the door for him to come in my room when he was done.A few minutes later he knocked and I told him.