I shifted my position on the couch until I sat with my skirt hiked up and my legs spread, my neatly trimmed pussy bared for Matthew's inspection. Nick...was sitting at an angle where he wouldn't be able to tell that I was exposing myself, and he was too busy with his textbook anyway.Matthew looked up and saw my hot pussy. His eyes flashed to my face and then back between my legs. He stared as if he'd been mesmerized. After a few minutes I put a hand between my legs and ran my fingers up and down. Tommy could only gulp as he looked at the two nude forms looking down at him.CHAPTER 5Trussed up with both arms in casts from his bicycle accident, the young man could not have been any less mobile if he had been tied to the bedposts. While he had been utterly enjoying his newfound sexual activities of the past few weeks, seeing the two adult women descending on him was a bit more than he ever expected. That one of the women was his mother went beyond anything he could have imagined.He had. Her breathing was deeper and I watched her breasts, cupped in her bra, rise and fall. She pulled her blouse from the waistband of her skirt and then slipped it back off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. With her eyes fixed on mine, she lifted her foot and placed it on my chair between my legs, the pointed toe of her high-heeled shoe pressed against my balls. Her skirt had risen up her thigh, exposing the stocking top and some soft white flesh above it. Placing her hands on her knee. ‘Have you learned your lesson, boy,’ asked Steve.I looked down. ‘Yes, sir.’I then remember touching my cock, which was flaccid following the spanking.‘What’s that?’ demanded Steve. ‘You dare touch yourself in front of me. Were you wanking?’ I could not help but laugh and this caused Steve to roughly manhandle me back onto the bed and tie me up. ‘You dirt little fag,’ he seethed. The spanks came hard and fast. These were not satisfying but hurt like hell. At the end of the session, I was.