I couldn’t help but gasp. He hit me a couple of times, then came around to make me suck his hard cock. Once he’d had enough, he went back to punis...ing my ass, making me count each strike of the flogger. He was ruthless, demanding and if I couldn’t count, he added an extra strike until I’d taken thirty. My ass felt like it was on fire but my pussy was dripping. I was so turned on. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” he grunted. “You wanted me to use your tight little body this way, didn’t you. " he said suddenly as he sat back in his chair with an amused expression on his face.I gathered myself up and stared at him. Mad? I wasn't mad. I felt uncomfortable that was all. I had always been the type who liked to know where I was, why I was there, and what was going on."Why did you do that?" I blurted out. "In class. In front of everyone?"He looked unsure of himself suddenly and his eyes dropped to his hands. He gave a slight shrug. "Because I wanted to," he replied simply. "Because I. Sarah leaned forward, and her sister cupped her tit, gently fondling it, feeling the nipple burn into her palm. “Karen, should we?”“That depends on what we should,” her sister replied in a husky voice.“I don’t want ... need, a finger-job now,” Sarah said.They looked into each other’s eyes for a long time, then Karen asked, “What do you need, then?”Sarah ran her tongue over her lips once more. “Karen, have you ever ... you know?”Karen shook her head, her shimmering hair gleaming. “No, not that,. Tim placed her hands on the tree and had her step back some, lowering her hands down a bit he had her spread her legs and arch her back making her ass protrude even more. Oh he wanted to fuck her right there with the way she was standing.“Tim, what are you doing?” Then, looking over her shoulder she saw him remove his belt and then it hit her. Not letting go of the tree. “Oooh Tim ... wait. You can’t be serious about this, I mean.”Tim walked up to her and stood to her left side. “Mom, I told.