I was standing behind Jack and was studying his firm bum cheeks and full sack when mum pulled me away and told me to stand to one side. Now I had a pe...fect view of his slim form and throbbing cock. Mum picked up the cane again and stepped to one side. Swish, swish, swish, swish, the cane whistled through the air and bounced off his bum cheeks leaving a criss cross of red lines. “Shiiit,” muttered Jack. “Ten strokes,” replied my mother. She adjusted his stance and again I was sure she felt. "Tom you are near my G-spot.It feels so wonderful.I am going to want this every night.I been telling you that I am not gay but this last few wks are proving me wrong"I hear girls laughing.My wife has said that I was gay for yrs .She called my small cock "Little man". I never really enjoyed her beautiful body.I only am enjoying his big cock now.His cock has united our 2 naked bodies.I am being butt fucked just like any other gay man.I am going to cum off. He fucks me harder.He nears my spot. Nor would it have occurred to Nell to ask. The stranger was quality, that was clear enough. Her clothes were expensive and cut to the latest London fashions. As she raised her legs to display her sex and offer herself to Sir Horace, Nell wondered briefly what it must be like to be a person of quality like the stranger and not need to worry about a place to live or where the next meal would come from. Then he was inside her and all other thoughts vanished. When he was finished using Nell,. .. you won't think I'm a whore, will you Michael?" Michael was quick to reply "not at all!". I smiled and looked at Chelsea and said "I'll show mine, if you show yours... deal?" Chelsea looked as if she was thinking it over and said "well... ok". I smiled at Michael and said "would you like that Michael, would you like to see our naked tits?". I think that it was almost too much for him, he just nodded his head while breathing heavier.Chelsea smiled, and then drunkenly stammered "ok... make.