I couldn't wait to explode (not inside her, I was already taking a risk being caught, and not wearing protection) but of course I didn't want this fee...ing to end. Looking down at her face, her eyes were closed and her mouth open, sounds coming out but in no language but pleasure. I rubbed my nose against hers Eskimo-style, while looking down to make sure I was still keeping the same time, all systems were go-go-going. After a few more deep, hard pelvis twists, I yanked myself out and came for a. ” “From someone who almost has… have you lost your mind,” he asks me and I don’t even want to justify it. “I’m tired son; I’m tired of feeling like I only ever did half the job of being a dad. I’m tired of always turning around and realizing that the more I try to save someone I end up hurting them. I’m tired of failing my family… failing you. Just pull the trigger, please,” I ask my son who is so angry and confused he places the barrel against my head. I feel the cool steel on my scalp and. .pulling his hand free, I said No, please no before I could stop myself,... as I did not want this incredible touch and feeling to end! In only moments he with one hand started kneading my bare exposed bottom then stepped away for a second? Then felt I was being poked in my dripping wet pussy folds apparently it was the leather end of the switch as he twisted around several times wetting and soaking the leather? After which I heard the wisp and felt the thin spray of the wet leather zing. Steven reached down between my legs and it was a few seconds before I realised I was rubbing up against his hand and not his leg. When I realised that Steven was trying to finger me through my panties I gave a little squeal, backed off slightly and reached down to pull his hand away. As I straightened up the boy behind me, quite deliberately I'm sure, held the material of my top so it slipped over my tits as I stood up, and my breasts came bouncing free. The other guys sitting around the room.