Priscilla struggled and wept as Doug dragged her to her mother's chair and forced her to lie across Sophie's lap."Lie still you little bitch," Doug gr...nted, Sophie heard the click of closing handcuffs and saw Doug had fastened her daughter's hands to the low rail between the legs of the chair. "Now," he said. "Lay into her, mommy. Let me hear her scream."And scream Priscilla did at every stroke of the slipper, despite the fact that Sophie pulled nearly every blow on the young woman's naked. I could feel my cock growing at the thought of naked men; hopefully here for the same kind of thing I was looking for. After a few minutes, I was, without realising, touching myself under the towel, when a guy walked in, a few years older than me, but toned and looking good. He smiled and removed his towel as he sat down next to me. We made a little small talk, but my eyes continued to be drawn to his large cock, still only semi erect but looking great. I confessed that this was my first visit. He was wearing a sweatshirt from the local college and he had a backpack slung over his shoulder. He was ruggedly handsome for his age. Still had some of the boyish charm. His dark hair hung just past his collar. His eyes were deep blue pools and he had a bit of a dimple in his left cheek. He noticed me looking at him and he smiled. I looked away for fear that he'd think I was staring but he was too good looking to look away for too long. He noticed me looking at him again and I could feel the. John selected a Scottish Taws from his collection and began gently stroking it up and down my inner thighs and through my pussy lips coating and soaking it with my arousal that was ever so present. As he did so I began working my hips trying to hump this implement that would soon create such intense feelings which made John laugh out loud. He stepped back and stripped his clothes off revealing a fit body and rather thick long smooth penis, seeing this made my eyes widen and my pussy contract.