And as it grew, it occupied more and more of her mouth until it was pushing at the back of her throat.She didn’t move, knowing it would harden and f...ll her mouth. Now she started to choke and gag, but kept my cock captured in its entirety. Finally, when it was fully engorged, and she was gagging and tears were running down her face, she pulled back slightly and said, “Please, my lord, now may I go to the bathroom?”I stroked her hair, “Of course, dear one. And thank you.” And I kissed her. From under other sacks he produced a rough sisal rope whip of some 15 strands each about1/8th inch thick some 11/2 ft long ,stretching it between each hand he dragged it across mynipples and chest ; whilst in a soft voice asking if I was sure I wanted him to proceed ; whichit being my first time was to be 50 lashes , however if I proved to be receptive he wouldextend this to 100 strokes. He stated the first strokes would be on the gentle side graduallyincreasing in power and laid on from neck. . what is holding you back from joining us?" Truthfully, only the thought that this is all too good to be true. That somehow, it will all fall apart, and I guess, that I could get hurt." Oh. I have to admit... I have had those thoughts too. I wasn't always rich like I am now, and at one time I was sure that I would never find anyone to replace my late wife. I found out that many things are possible and can happen. There is nothing more I'd like to do than have you living with May, Julie, Anne,. Tim’s may have looked a little longer and maybe harder, but the shiny purple knob made her instantly wet with the memories of how he tasted. “I wonder if Dad tastes better?” she silently asked herself.At that moment, Tim began spraying rope after rope of thick cum over the breasts of his mother and Tammy’s mouth dropped. He had already done that several times and yet he was still essentially painting her torso with his thick juice.Tim then collapsed on top of his mother and for a moment, Tammy.