"But you said..."Lizzie stammered as her pussy cut her off."I said 'I' wanted to masturbate. You keep your hands by your side and don't move them." He... pussy commanded.Lizzie obeyed. Suddenly her nipples began to rotate again while her breast began to knead themselves. Despite the situation, she couldn't deny that it felt good and she began to moan."Mmmm, you like that slut?" Her pussy taunted as it's new tongue began slowly licking her clit.Lizzie gasped and bit her lip as her pussy's new. . Oh... Oh..." My mother was pretty small and tight so filling her [which I could do] wasn't much of a feat. Not only was she tight, her pussy seemed to suck me in, too. I knew Mom/Lorraine was feeling good, but she wasn't very vocal about it. A lot of little 'oh! oh!'s was about it. She was breathing heavy, too. She'd already had one orgasm. She started thrusting back to meet my forward motion. When my body crashed into hers it made a pretty good smacking noise against her medium-sized butt. I. As ordered, Phil flung individual twenties onto the stage. Each time Sandy focused on him. The more she revealed, the more she exposed to him and rubbed against him. She removed the g-string and showed him her pussy and ass, making the pussy move with remarkable ability. Then she leaned across him and kissed Lana. Lana removed her bra and they played with each other's breasts. The audience loved the bit, tossing dollars and fives onto the stage. When Sandy offered her pussy to Lana, Lana. I feel this is wrong and cheats both my tormentor and myself. When you are the one being beaten there is no such thing as time..it does not exist...only the whipping exists and the way your body reacts to it. I really do not know how long Miss Sarah whipped me but i do know the fire that covered my body and engulfed my senses did not stop. Even after the whipping was over i continued to burn and cried out in pain at the slightest touch. Miss Sarah asked a couple of those watching us to.