"Ohh... ohhh..." Mom came fiercely, not like the night before, almost as if the taboo of masturbating to thoughts of her son made it that much more in...ense. Mom rode out her orgasm until she was exhausted and I just left her there, going to my room for a while.When I went back to my parent's room, about an hour later, there light was still on and Mom was lying where I had left her, but by the rise and fall of her body it was clear she was asleep. When I came around the side of the bed I could. She had me lean over the foot stool. She got out the paddle and started spanking me. I moved so she tied me down and hit me harder. Then she got out the crop. The sting was more intense and she said it left nice marks. When she went to get the crop she called two girl friends and had them come over. When they showed up Carolyn was pushing a large butt plug in me. They talked and laughed at me .They each swatted me several times. I was untied and pushed to my back. One of Carolyn's friends. ‘Hi Gene, is Milena =)’ came the first text I read while sitting on the edge of the bed, my red swollen member throbbing and pointing straight into the air. ‘Do you have a minute to talk?’ was the second. I was truly caught between a rock and a hard place, Milena had never texted me on a Thursday night before. And right now anyone else in the world I would have ignored entirely… but as it came from her, I just couldn’t help myself. ‘Anytime to talk with you, beautiful,’ I wrote back, my head. So, during a commercial, Laura said, "How do you feel about a glass of wine?"Trina smiled, eyes shining. "I guess I could drink one now," she said."You stay put," Laura said, getting up. "I'll bring the bottle and some glasses."But Trina followed her into the kitchen. She got the glasses herself while Laura opened the wine bottle. The kitchen was a small room, and there was no way they could avoid coming close, face to face. God, kitchens again! Laura thought. Rina and Trina, and me in the.