I pour champagne over your hips and watch it trickle down over your wet, swollen pussy lips, the bubbles driving you wild. I lick all round your pussy... teasing you making you want to feel my tongue on your lips, and then when you least expect it you feel my warm tongue run up the full length of your pussy, the contrast with the cold bubbles making you moan. Your pussy tastes so sweet and I get lost in between your legs, tasting you, teasing you my tongue feeling your clit get harder under my. Every time he went in the bed would creak and mom would let out a little grunt. Then dad would pull back and drive in again. Moms legs would lift higher and her big boobs bounced. Dad put his head down and sucked one of them as moms groans grew louder. "Damn your pussy feels so good!" Mom moaned. "Fuck me harder! Ram that fucking dick of yours up my cunt as far as it can go!"Dad leaned back got on his knees and held moms legs wide. I now could see his cock covered in my moms pussy juice. The. Eventually I tire of the beating and toss the flogger aside. But it seems I’m not done tormenting you just yet. From the pile on the couch (how much gear do I have back there, anyway?!), I retrieve another item and show it to you. It’s a crop, a fairly light instrument of punishment, and you wonder what I have in mind. You don’t have to wait long to find out, as I part your outer pussy lips with one hand and start using the crop on your exposed, hyper-sensitive sex. The occasional blow lands. My heart was racing and when she was done, she looked at me a just smiled a wry smile. She then took my temperature, orally.(My pubescence was just beginning so I was a little excited to say the least.) She said, “Calm down, no one is going to hurt you. I’m just here to make sure you are ok”. “I know you are excited, it’s nothing to be upset about.“Is there anything I can get you before I go?” As sick as I was, I had naughty thoughts, but said, “No”.She made sure I was comfortable and left. As.