He put the whip down, lifted her chin and stroked her hair, comforting her.He wiped the tears from her face and kissed her forehead. She was too exhau...tedto resist his kiss and her head hung down on her chest when he let it go. Hewalked behind her and she groaned in pain as he ran his hands over the redmarks on her back. He reached between her legs and was surprised to feel wetness.Her pussy was swollen and her clit was peeking out from its hood. He massagedit and she moaned again but this time. The spotlight, enhancing but not overwhelming, moved back and forth, emphasizing her high-heeled foot, and then stroking down her legs. The skirt fell back, revealing her lovely posterior in panties rather briefer than those of the usual cheerleader. She leaned back, balanced on her elbows, and slapped her but a couple of times. It sounded like Sam had some percussion instrument back there, as every slap was echoed by a brass "ka-ching".Carol lowered her legs and stood. The music shifted from. I made some conscious decisions about how I was going to make some money back when the economy tanked and I couldn’t get a job. Because I thought you’d become unglued at what I was going to do, I decided not to say anything to you at that time. I wanted to see whether what I did would amount to anything. As it turns out, it did – it does.”“Mother. You’re a slut?” Pam cited with her hands on her hips.“In some ways, yes. I’ve always liked sex, so I just decided to capitalize on it.” Rosalin’s. I gripped the cushions until my knuckles went white. At the same time Steve’s breathing became a series of snorts and I could feel his perspiration dripping onto my back. The tremors in my stomach gentle at first, grew stronger as a seismic wave of orgasm spread down my legs and through my body. It was just building to the best, most intense one I’ve ever had. He had one hand one my shoulder and the other on my neck as he fucked me and I knew he was going to blow his load soon. Every thrust was.