We were so worked up that we wanked each other off and rubbed our cocks in each others cum.We both felt a bit guilty as we cleaned up but we were at I... again after school the next day. A few days later we were sitting in Kevin's kitchen and I saw his mothers panties, bra, slips and stockings on an airing rack. I got so hard and asked Kevin if I could feel his mum's panties.Kevin said ok and I held them in my hands. The soft nylon was such a turn on and my cock was so hard I pulled It out and. That was why she never dated in high school, she just couldnt stand to have a boy close to her. Jefferson had helped her understand that it wasnt her fault that her daddy repeatedly raped her. He had tried to help her get rid of her phobia about intercourse, without much success, but in the process they developed a love for each other, resulting in their elopement. Jefferson told us all about this one night and Sarah corroborated his story, adding a few graphic details about her daddys. “C’mon Bunny, you don’t want me to use the whip again, do you?”Bunny, shook her head violently back and forth, her reddish brown hair flying everywhere. A series of “UUHH UH UHH UH” erupting from her wide open mouth.Her husband chuckled to himself as he watched his roped up wife almost begin running in her shackled bare feet across the rough dirt ground leading to the barn. Her bound tits now bouncing everywhere. He thought to himself how soon they would be fixed securely and painfully still,. Er please come and make yourself comfy. Can i get you a drink?" Wine would be nice". I went to the kitchen and brought in two glasses of wine, passing one to Jane. I was shaking with nerves. Jane looked at me and said "you look very nervous". She then winked!"Don't worry i don't bite! unless of course you want me too?" She smiled as she sipped on her Wine. "Sorry, I've ever done this sort of thing before" I replied!"Just relax, I'll take good care of you". she put down her drink and stood up.