When I woke up an hour or so later I was still bent over the picnic table hands bound behind my back and the rope around my neck had been cut from the...tree but still tied tight around my neck, and another man was fucking me from behind, looking around I could see everyone eating and Mollys head was displayed in the center of the table her nicely cooked body being carved by Jason as Stacey came over to me and looked me in the eyes, Your turn sexy she said holding up the spit in her hands as the. The pre-cum dripping off that cage tells me everything. And if I thought for a second you were being a brat who’s trying to get attention, you would not be getting beaten. You would be punished, and you know the difference. If anything, this is a reminder as well as a reward for adjusting your attitude so quickly.??Now reach back and spread your cheeks for your reward,? she said bringing the strap down to sting my hole. ?Wider. Show me every inch of that slutty ass. That’s it???No, this is not. I saw her appear out of the corner of my eye, she was standing next to me when I just grabbed her hands and thanked her for everything she’s done. I don’t know what came over me but I pulled her down onto the chair with me, her little ass wiggling in my lap to get comfortable, I could feel myself getting hard in my pants, half hoping she noticed. Wrapping my arms around her, my hands rubbing across her belly as we sat in silence. I could tell her breathing had gotten heavier, her small chest. “Uuuuhhh, please Mom…… feel how hot I am!”With a low moan marge dropped to her knees on the floor between lisa’s legs at the same time pulling the towel away from her daughter’s body. For a moment she just stared at lisa’s body drinking in her daughter’s budding nakedness. Then with her face down close where she could see marge slid her hand between lisa’s smooth legs.The touch was light and sensual. Lisa’s legs opened wider and her lips parted in a sigh of arousal. Marge’s hand lingered a.