.” Again, Lacey looked over at her mom before continuing, “Like I said, I’m not that hungry. I’d be content just to watch you eat mom's pussy!...�� she winked with a smile as she came out with it. I must have looked like a deer in headlights! ‘What did Lacey just...’ my thought abruptly interrupted.“Mom and I even thought it might be fun if you were up to being a judge in our little contest-- a taste-off, of sorts,” she giggled nervously at the words that had just left her mouth, “I mean, if you. He is holding a riding quirt. Katherine breathes deep—she immediately knows the purpose of the flailed implement, as she has seen it used in the horse stables. “Keswick,” Quincy announces, “before I pluck this flower, I wish it to bloom rosy red. As punishment for her indiscretion, shall I whip this maid across her bare bottom?” “Extensively, Lord Quincy. Allow my assistance.” Keswick moves behind her and pulls Katherine’s tattered nightclothes down to her feet. Shadows of flickering. I stayed there on my knees with Billy’s skinny body tight against me and my cock remained deep in Billy’s bowels. After we’d had a second to catch our breath, my little brother turned his head so that we were face to face and he kissed me. It wasn’t a hot and heavy kiss, like we’d shared after sucking each other off. Instead, Billy kissed me tenderly, using just his lips and the tip of his tongue. My cock was becoming sensitive, as it always did after shooting a load let alone two, but for some. Walter just grinned back, feeling much better. And more than that, the others were surprised enough that they loosened their grip enough for him to pull free. Enough for him to get back to his feet, though they still held on to him. "Kill the cunt" the black boy snarled. Suddenly the boy with the sunglasses gasped, and Walter glanced at him, seeing that the boy looked extremely pain, and was bent over gasping for breath. Then the boy fell to the ground, twitching for a moment then lying.