I buried my head in the pillow and sobbed.Brad did the best he could to console the turmoil I felt; falling back on the time honoured comfort of a ver... large glass of brandy; and somehow it did seem to help. I lay my head on Brad’s chest and he gently gathered me into his comforting arms. I looked up into eyes and I saw his empathy.Then our lips came together as our naked bodies met on the bed and we kissed long and passionately.As Brad kissed my neck and his hands roamed freely, he murmured. He was alone as they have young children and his wife needed to remain with them. They have been long time friends and he is very cute. David and I have been married for 20 some years and lead what one would call an average life. Our circle of friends is rather small and from time to time we hold a party at one or the other's homes. One such party had been arranged on a Saturday evening some months ago and I wanted a new outfit to go in. As I have grown older I have wanted to. The crack of the strap striking her right buttock made me jump and Helen scream into another climax, I felt myself rising to join her in a climax as my son moved his hand a third time. This time the strap struck along Helen's pussy and her cry was almost deafening, I felt my senses fading as an orgasm rushed over me, but I could hear Helen's voice pleading for more. Victor stepped aside to let the next boy take his place, each boy used the strap on her three times in a rhythm of left cheek,. The hand that was tracing my shoulder is now pulling my naked body closer to his. I straddle his waist, feeling his growing erection. I softly grind its length against me. Not entering, but massaging it with my wet outer lips. I kiss his jaw and lightly drag my fingernails down his solid chest. Not hard enough to leave marks, but enough to tease him. My lips follow my nails to his stomach. I slide down his body and kneel between his legs. I grasp the shaft of him and pull my hand up to the.