He picked up the whip, hefted it as if testing its weight, a surge of power running through him like he had never known, then with a flick the leather...thongs slapped against her belly, flick, flick, flick the stinging thong’s landed, it was poetry, it was power, it was a joy to hear her breathing sharpen, and hear the slap of leather on skin, he switched targets, Flick, the left breast moved, flick again that same breast to her surprise, as she had expected it on the right, Flick, flick, flick,. Him wanking me as I sucked his cock. It felt like dream, only the hard on in my pants reminded me that it was real.“Bing Bong” the door bell rang. I scampered to answer it. “Mum I’m going out with John, see you later” I shouted.We ran and laughed and talked and ran some more, until we reached the park.I was as happy as the proverbial sand boy.We played on the swings and met up with some other guys and played football and just messed about.Then John said “Let’s go over to the coal yard”I didn’t. Most were wearing clothing with their tits and ass hanging out, walking back in forth. Some stayed in particular areas (near their hotels, I was guessing. Others were walking long distances. My manhood began to enrage at the sight of pussy everywhere, just looking for a hard dick and some cash. I saw one that really peaked my interest, and I rolled into a parking lot next to where she was walking. She was white, had pink hair, a top that covered just about nothing, and a skirt so short that I. He pushes in, just enough to make me squirm. He grabs my hair and pulls m head back “Don’t you dare cum until I tell you, got it?” “Yes Master” I reply. He wraps my hair around his hand and thrust into me, he buries his entire cock in my pussy in one thrust. I resist the urge to scream. He pulls out, not all the way, just leaving his head in and rams into me again. He feels wonderful, I do everything I can to keep from cumming. My pussy is on fire and dripping. He continues to pound me.