"God baby, you are already wet. Please let me see Laney."I stopped struggling with him. He yanked my panties down and stared at my bare pussy. He turn...d his palm upward and slid his middle finger into my pussy. He slid his finger in and out of my pussy over and over. Then he added a second finger. His mouth sucked my tits as he fingered my pussy. He kept fingering it and I was making quiet little gasps and biting his shoulder. He pulled his slick fingers out and rubbed my wetness on my nipples.. Sit down. Another shot?”“Yes, god yes.”I poured us each a tall one and sat next to him. We were both fully erect and ready, and I intuited that I needed to push him to the edge just right and then the slightest push would make him putty in my hands.We toasted. “To the ream of my dreams,” I said.“To the cock of the walk,” he replied.As we sat there quietly, my left hand roamed up his thigh to his cock. He sat back and manspread as I played with his balls, his pillar curving up towards me. Don’t worry, okay? I told you Chris and I have an agreement, right?“Er, yeah, you said,” I mumbled.“Yeah, it’s no problem Jon, don’t be nervous,” Chris said, “Sorry, I thought Sharon had told you I would be here.”Chris took my hand and shook it, slapped me on the back and laughed, trying to reduce my anxiety. He sat back on the sofa, as Sharon came closer and gave me a big kiss on the lips.“I’m so sorry, Jon, I should have explained before we came here. I didn’t mean to freak you out,” she. As blow after blow kept pelting the boy's cock, he hopelessly dangled, bucked, and cried, and begged. But even as the cock turned red and striped, it yielded none of its hardness. The twisted feeling in the boy's head must have been quite something, as the pain only increased his arousal, yet the arousal itself was torturous for him. Should the whipping lead him to climax, he would be in for an even more interesting sensation!But the ladies stopped whipping him before such a thing could happen..