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Carl retrieved the bottle and poured out some wine for the two of us. Jeff had an American accent and I asked him what part of the USA he came from."I...live in California, in LA to be precise." And what do you do, Jeff?" Kelly asked."I suppose you'd describe it as a form of marketing. I make commercial videos for companies, sometimes about their products, sometimes about the company itself. It is not that glamorous but it pays well."Carl interjected, "Jeff is far too modest to tell you this. I closed my lips a bit to suck on the tip of her tongue which sent a jolt through her. She moaned softly into my mouth. My teeth grazed over her bottom lip. My tongue slipped out to trace the soft curves of her mouth. I felt her wet tongue touch the tip of mine again and our mouth opened wider, locked together our tongues battling between us. My cock grew beneath her body and her hips began to grind above me. I arched my hips a bit and rolled her over onto her back. I knelt backwards. The next thing I felt was her riding crop across my bum, six fast and hard strokes. Then another six. 24 in all before she started striping the back of my legs. Because of the position I was in the skin was pulled tight. When she had finished she inspected her handy work. I was covered in ridges and she told me I was very red and the skin had broken in several places. Instead of massaging some cream into my skin to ease it she rubbed in salt. She left me like that for a while, I could hear her. She told me that I must think about Sanjay only. Her body is not her anymore, but now belongs to Sanjay. Now Sanjay has full rights on her and her body. She must be mentally prepared now to be fucked greatly by Sanjay. Her talks were making me blush. I didn’t say anything and parlor girls also started teasing me along with Tara.Then after some time, first one cleaned the cream and there came out all the curly hairs. On my own, my hand moved down and it felt great to feel my clean and smooth.

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HIS first pair. His own. Not "borrowed" ones.Knickers that belong to him. Or in my case, MY knickers. Knickers justfor ME. I now possessed MY OWN KNIC...ERS. And I was WEARING them.She continued, speaking in a kind gentle tone. "The style is a littleold-fashioned, but very suitable for sissy boys. These knickers fitnicely round your bottom and leave plenty of room for growth at thefront, don't they?" She looked at me and smiled as I blushed. It wascertainly true that the front of the knickers. I reached up took his hand that was draped around me and placed it on my breast. This was my first overt sin. Up until then, my crime had been a crime of omission, not moving away. Now I was becoming slightly complicit in an unnatural and sinful act between a mother and her son, encouraging my son to feel me up. He found my erect nipple between his fingers and gently tugged at it. I pushed myself back against him and said ever so softly, barely at a whisper, “It is OK baby. Go ahead let. More

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