Her breasts gently swaying, the hardening nipples jiggling in cadence with the crop’s motion, I watch her expression, her unblinking eyes fixed stra...ght ahead, her lips parted just right in a seductive oval as her fingers display her only movement, tensing, interlocking in her cuffed hands pressing across her buttocks just above the flexing crop.Again glancing around the circling crowd, eyeing mostly the ladies, determining who I would think would be the harshest, a real bitch, I decide on an. She giggled, and playfully touched his bulging trousers with her foot. He held her foot, feeling its warmth through the white cotton socks. She was beautiful, from her warm little feet to her long blonde hair, and she was his for the taking. God had been kind to him at last.He wondered what to do next. Where should he start? He had here on his kitchen table a lovely blonde schoolgirl, in her uniform too, from her white socks to her grey pleated skirt, and her blue blouse. He could see her. Sometimes mom is also come to our room and joined us. When mom came to our room I noticed my friend’s eyes were widened. Before continue the story I will tell you about my mom and sister’s features. Mom and Sister both were white in colour and both of their hairs were thick and long with black colour.My mom is 5.6ft height. Mom’s body is little bulky. Mom used to wear 38c bras. Moms butt is also large. I think her body shape is 38c-36-42. My sister is 5.5ft height and her boobs are also large. My soft cries fill my small bedroom as I raise my hips, desperate to meet his thrusts, to find that in sync rhythm we had before, a rhythm I have only ever felt with him. “Your mine Bethany, I have been without you for too long, never again,” he says between hard, deep thrusts, pushing my body further up the bed, making me scream out every single time. “Ahhh Tim please,” I scream out as he thrusts hard, stopping us from reaching that rhythm I am seeking, pushing me to the edge only to break.