After I came in her we went back to her bedroom and she got out a whip. She handed it to me and told me make her feel it she had been bad. She then go... on her knees and started to suck my cock, I hit her on her back with the whip and she sucked harder, I got very hard as I hit her again harder. She moaned and sucked my cock, taking all of me in her mouth. I hit her on her ass with the whip as I grabbed her head. I let go and she looked up at me and said grab my head, face fuck me. Pull my hair,. 3-4 days passed like this, now I was sure that at least she will not tell anything to my mom. I made myself busy in other things and stopped post dinner walk. But I never stopped fucking her in my dreams, but story around my fantasy was changed now,now I started visualizing myself r****g Tripti Bhabhi in her house, that was because in reality she rejected my indecent proposal and truly speaking I really enjoyed those masturbating sessions. On the other hand I was also depressed, for whatever. Now, at only seventeen and entering his senior year, he had some big decisions to make. We came from an athletic family. Our dad and uncle swam for the Irish Olympic team back in the Dark Ages. My sister and I had been collegiate swimmers as well. Sheila held some conference records. Mom had run track in high school and looked like she could still turn in a decent mile. I thought about our day at the lake yesterday, Gerry cutting through the water with long, smooth, powerful strokes. His sinewy. Some would give me crotch shots and watch my reaction, others would need a chiropractic adjustment or muscle tension relieved, and many just vented about their husbands not paying attention to them.This gave me insight as to what many of their problems were, and of course I began to suggest some solutions. Being careful, not to give advice, which would turn them off, but to show them that if they were the one to start something at home, their husbands just might continue it. Of course, many.