.. Poor Larry. I could hear the sounds of something hard hitting the poor boy's flesh. I walked to the entry to the living room. Larry was completely ...ude kneeling on the floor with his battered bottom upraised and his forearms resting on the rug. His buttocks showed many welts, some fresh and some faded by different degrees.The big blonde Inga was dressed in a tube top which was barely able to restrain her large breasts. Her bottoms were what looked like a pair of sleep shorts with an elastic. Now I had full access to her crotch with my driving rod and with my hands and fingers and I wasn’t about to let this opportunity go to waste so I re-inserted my finger where she loved it; right up her butt. This sent her nearly over the top as she was literally bouncing up and down on my cock, driving it further and further into her vagina. Then, with her free hand, she reached down to my finger that was pumping into her butt and pulled it away. I thought that I must be hurting her so I. “Here, have a feel”Rashmi turned around and looked straight at my cock, which was now starting to twitch with excitement. She moved closer to me and placed her left hand on my cock. It felt just as soft as it had the previous night. Her lovely warm hand wrapping itself around my cock. She could get her hand all the way around this time as it wasn’t yet fully hard.“Have a little stroke Rashmi, its ok”She looked me in the eye, gave a little smile and began to stroke my cock up and down. Her small. .. and I do mean nobody.... can ever know about this. If anybody did, I'd end up in prison, or worse. I don't even want you telling Sally! I know you and her are best friends and tell everything to each other, but you can't about this. If I even think you have, it's over with... done... finished! You and I can not take any chances of anybody finding out. Everything has to have the appearance as it always has been. You will keep your room as it is and all of your clothing there. You can.