Dad has sent some of his lovers to my school to fuck me. You’re just a paid whore really.”Penelope looked frazzled and I noticed her nipples were ...rect in her sports bra. I wondered if I’d have her in the sack by the end of the day. I was hoping to have sex with my new and very pretty stepmother. I’d have to work to get her in the sack. She seemed really in love with my dad.“I have to get settled. I’ll see you later Penelope.”“Sure.”I took my luggage and walked up to my bedroom. I was exhausted. I just stood there, in front of her, not really knowing what to do next. I could sense my mom was different. Not uncomfortable necessarily, but twitching around a bit. ‘Well Michael, go for it, show me how you do it so I can see if you’re doing something wrong” My balls were as tight as could be and I felt as if I could cum in any moment, without even touching it. I reached my hand down and grabbed my cock by the middle of my shaft. Slowly I began to stroke it back and forth. I closed my eyes. " "Get your belt" my husband said to Pete as he removed his own belt from his trousers. I tried to get to the door but my husband grabbed my hair. He dragged me over to the desk and and threw me face down across it. He ripped the skirt off me and started to whip my arse. Pete joined him. I screamed as they whipped me mercilessly across my back, arse and upper legs.They could hear me outside because the waitress came in to see what was happening. I thought she was going to help me but instead. She said we were too afraid of how you'd react if you ever found out that we wanted it too. No one else wanted what she said. I don't know how she ever got the idea that we did. Even Emily didn't want us to have such a loose connection to each other. Before tonight, most of us just didn't understand what Eddie was asking for. Now that we do understand though, we also realize what you meant before when you told her it couldn't ever be like that. Most of us thought she was just having problems.