Well I head back to the couch I lift up Windy’s skirt and suck the young wet pussy dry. It did not take long for her to start having multiple orgas...s and hearing her mom scream out in orgasmic sexual release unlike I have ever heard before. She release so much of herself that a small puddle formed on the floor between her legs. I reposition Windy on the couch removing the ball gag from her mouth I tell her mother to join us at the couch. Standing there Mrs. Cater asked if we were done for. During the interval between my work duties, I summoned her to our bedroom and instructed her to strip.My wife complied immediately and got on all fours, whereupon I then delivered two dozen lashes with the riding crop on her ass and then ordered her to stand with her hands above her head. Her large 38 F (they've naturally grown again) breasts were then whipped a dozen times, six on each breast, with at least two strikes on her very sensitive nipples.I then instructed her to suck me to full. . you don't bring a knife to a gun fight, or use a pistol when a long rifle is needed instead. The P229 is an ok gun — far better than a 9mm anyway, and its .357 SIG cartridge has some serious high velocity penetrating power, being designed to take out car engines and shoot through thick windshields. Still, I'd rather have an old Army .45, but for what the Secret Service does the .357 SIG penetrates like no .45 ACP can. Watching her perfect tight ass cheeks move I could think of a different. Then, she moved her head back, releasing my dick, now wet and shiny with her saliva. She stood up and asked me, "Have you ever touched a girl's breasts, Mark?" I couldn't answer, all I could manage was to move my head from side to side. She then reached over and took my hands and brought them up and placed them on her boobs. My fingers automatically flexed as they cupped her beautiful breasts. They were so soft and warm, it was wonderful. "You like them, Mark?" Again, all I could do was nod..