” The ladies raised the whips, and started lashes on Diane’s firm ass. Whack! Whack! Diane grunted with each blow. After her ass was bright re..., they moved up to her soft shoulders and back. As her back reddened, Diane began to whimper. “Yes, yes, sluts! I deserve it! Keep going!” Diane ordered. I rose and took their whips, “I’ll do the last few stripes myself. Are you ready for a man, my $800 whore?” “Yes, do me Stuart! Whip me! Punish me!” Diane begged. I raised the whip and. Mom’s inner thighs were wet – and my erection grew harder as I moved slowly upwards. I could have screamed for joy when I touched hair – my mom was not wearing panties!!!!!I slowly moved my hand till it lay on mom’s pubis – covering her warm, pulsing wet pussy. Then, I slowly moved my fingers till I found the lips of her cunt – I knew I had touched it when she moved. I had my hand out in a flash and masturbated till I came into my hands. Then, my hands wet with my semen, I again moved it under. Finally I said, “My somewhat less conservative clothing. I’m not in violation of some dress code am I?”His eyes returned to my breasts and he said, “If you were I would change the dress code immediately. My dear, you have never looked lovelier. You and Grace must make it hard on the boys in the office, so to speak.”I smiled. It’s obvious where this is going. I responded, “Yes, we do, but they like it. And if it gets too hard then there are things that we can to do ease the pressure on them.”He. Darcy made me lay down in the seat and she climbed on top and drove my aching cock deep inside her. Keep in mind that I was only eighteen, in all my sexual adventures to date I was the one in control. Darcy began riding me as she strummed her clit. I started to thrust into her, but it was disrupting her rhythm and she took control. She rocked her weight forward pinning me down. She began bouncing up and down fucking me. Soon her pace quickened and she began to moan.I had only seen this in.