Trying to gather her wits about her before answering the phone, Sandy took one long, last, deep breath and picked up the receiver. “Hello?” “Hey... Mom,” Tommy said with youthful enthusiasm, “How are things? Did I wake you?” “No, no, you didn’t,” Sandy at first lied, then decided to correct herself. “I mean yes, yes you did. I was asleep in the other room that’s why it took a few rings before I answered.” “Oh,” Tommy responded with concern now entering his voice, “Then ummm, maybe I should let. It was a remote kind of area, with not too many people around, but enough people to let me know that there were people there.I was relaxing under an umbrella shoved into the sand in a beach chair. I was lying there reading a book. It was a Saturday, and I was going to lie out by the beach and relax, have a couple of cold ones, and then go home after a pleasant day of reading and relaxation.I had only been there a few minutes when a man came up and sat close to me. By close to me, I mean, he was. I never spent too much time on any one spot, mixing things up to keep her on the edge. With my finger constantly rubbing her g-spot, I could sense that she was getting close... her hips were moving up and down trying to get my lips and tongue on every part of her pussy. I went back to her clit and sucked it between my lips while flicking with my tongue. Amy's moans were constant now and there was no effort on her part to muffle them as her hands were on my head, shoving my face harder into her. It soothes the pain of the cane so I don't stop, he laughs. I feel degraded and even dirtier that I did before; I now try to stop the piss but seem to have lost all control. I start to cry; he walks around to front of me and speaks. "I have been looking forward to making you cry, I am going to rub your tears onto my cock and I'm going to gag you with it" His cock was forced into my mouth and down my throat; he wanted me to be sick. I fought it. My clitoris is bitten my stomach tenses, so much.