It was going to be many more than just forty lashes I was going tofeel. I would not or never really know how many as My Mistress just keptthe lashes g...ing one after the other. I did not know if she had heard,understood what I tried to say or if I had miscounted accidentallyforgetting the number of the individual lash. I knew from previous floggings that the lashes would continue till MyMistress was finished her count not mine. I would never know at the endhow many I was given or received. I did. So she speaks for me," Rodney said."Alright, but go easy on my posse," TJ demanded."If they pull a gun, it's a threat period. I will take them out," Rodney said."You some hard ass mother fuckers," Soda Pop said."What other kind of mother fuckers you want keeping your ass alive?" Rodney asked."That conversation was bound to happen," Rodney said.Yeah, now you babysit them, while I go out to the van to get my Kevlar," I said with a grin."Woman, you so full of it," Rodney said then he laughed.I got. .Susan rolled us over with her on top, grabbed my ass and thigh, placed her head against my shoulder and eagerly fucked herself on me, her breath on on my skin and her upper thigh slapping my pussy!She pounced her mouth on mine and we fucked savagely like that, screaming with our mouths together when we each came, her hard-pulsing pussy flooding my body with her ladycum, so fucking hot, it sent pleasure all through me!It was still dark outside, pitch-dark in our room.My hot lady licked and. It still made him uneasy, the fact that he was eating his own sister's pussy, but he managed to ignore that feeling and focus on the forbidden excitement of it. Although he might've preferred otherwise, Chris could not deny that he enjoyed eating his sister out, loving every second of exploring her forbidden hole. As Chris's tongue slyly assaulted Jessica, her moans grew, and so did his desire to pleasure her. He kissed and licked her thighs, teasing her, building up the sexual tension, before.