He walked through to the kitchen where he put his arms around me and gently rubbed my arms and chest. We started to kiss and just rubbed our hands all...over each other. I untucked his shirt from his briefs and began unbuttoning his shirt from the bottom, upwards, revealing his hairy stomach I was so familiar to seeing through his window. But up this close and personal gave a whole different feeling. His cock began to grow through his briefs while his warm hands stroked my cheeks. Once his shirt. She wasn't wrong.The leather strands struck her midriff each slap of leather bringing greater and greater pain. Arching her head back, she screamed until there was no breath left in her.She tossed and turned in an effort to escape, and quickly learnt that tossing to one side or other only made the pain worse, so she shook and jerked on the bench as the martinet repeatedly struck her belly, sobbing fitfully, crying out whenever she had the strength to do so.Miss Bishop moved the strands of. "Last night was intense huh?"I shook my head yes, and continued to suck her cum covered fingers. "Can you see the connection Tom and I have?"Again I just shook my head yes as I was nervous to speak."That's good. We talked a lot this morning before he fucked me for the 6 th time. We decide that he will stay with here with us for the next two weeks. We are going to see what's its like if we never broke up. He doesn't mind you staying here as long as you are ok with him being dominate to both of. She thought to herself howher rough and aggressive son was now becoming so fragile and emotional.She felt a warmth grow in her...her son actually needed her now andcherished having her hold him. She cracked a warm smile and rubbed herson's back."Can I see you chest Jessie?" "Ok mom." Jessie carefully removed his top and exposed his two swollen nipples.They were bright red from being rubbed raw from his shirt and could it bethat they looked a bit more swollen?"Oh honey, why didn't you wear the.