On one hand, I was aroused while fucking Juice as my mother. On the other hand, could I ever think of actually having sex with my real mother? No doub... that my mom was a fit attractive woman with a youthfulness that masked her real age. A consistent regime of yoga and running kept her body tight and lean. Often, my friends would kid me that she seemed more like my older sister than my mother. I pondered this over many nights finally succumbing to masturbating as the only cure for my inability. He was all for their dress code. Laurie snagged her glass from the dinner table and walked into the living room area. She went over to a small set of speakers where an iPhone was plugged in and selected some tunes. While she was doing this Adam was treated to her tightly clad ass. Her legs were slightly parted and he could have sworn he saw the rounded push of her sex at the juncture of her legs. When the music came on, Laurie spun around and did a little dance move before joining Natalie on. She gave the cheek a firm squeeze, and then rubbed her hand over it in a caress.A moment later, and the dominant woman turned to Gretchen. She smiled as she looked at the tableau before her, seeing the obvious affection the two had for each other, but not seeing the hand on Nina's ass. "Gretchen, do you have a crop I could borrow? The slut's not working hard enough, and she needs an incentive to do better." Certainly Margo. Just give me a minute and I'll get it." She turned to Nina. "You need. After a few seconds, strangely, the pain becomes bearable. She then starts to attempt to fix pegs to my inner thighs but they keep slipping off. ‘Zat is annoying, your legs are too muscular… and another zing zat is annoying me is your penis: it is not hard enough or big enough… I zink I vill vip it!’ I am not keen on my pride and joy being whipped but what can I do – complain to the management? She towers to my right with the small whip raised high in her right hand. I close my eyes as she.