No telling how long my mom had owned it. Was it possible that she used it for such a purpose as my sis did? No way, that was totally inconceivable. I ...as totally unable to picture my mom, lying in bed and doing to herself what I did to myself almost every night. According to the box, there were three attachments included. The first was a flat, round attachment with raised rubber nubs. That was called a scalp attachment. The second looked like a suction cup, and was a facial attachment. The. She noticed my ardor, and this excited her even more because she started to talk dirty, telling me how much she wanted some big bamboo, a Jamaica reference to a big cock. She was quite vocal, telling me she wanted me to shove my big cock down her throat and to fuck her pussy good, how she wanted to feel me sliding it into her ass splitting her open. Unbuckling my pants she gasped at the first sight of my cock, wrapping both hands around it she began to stroke it as she opened her mouth to. I had asked Tasha if she was into women, and she was definitely bi-sexual. She also said she liked anal sex, which is something my wife really doesn't enjoy much. After talking about it, we decided to see if Tasha would meet us at a hotel for a drink in the bar, followed by a long afternoon of hot sex. We were both excited and a little nervous about it. I bought condoms, lube, some champagne and other stuff for a nice time.Tasha was down, and a week later my wife and I checked in to a five-star. What a relief.What pain. Just as I began to relax, she had swung the tawse with a vengeance striking the tops of my thighs just under the turn of my ass. She caught both thighs and the pain was intense.“Just kidding,” she laughed, “your ass is red enough but those white thighs clashed.”She peppered my thighs with the next three blows and I squirmed involuntarily in my bondage. But I was proud of the fact that I had not screamed or complained. Yet.“I think it might be starting to hurt, Bethany,”.