She was a good friend. But even at times, she would act weird because her boyfriend Raj showed interest in me more than her. Raj had been her boyfrien... for a long time. But many times, Raj would tell Richa that she should be more open like me and compare her with me. This made Richa very angry and then she would come and fight with me blaming me for everything. But I somehow managed to convince her that I was not at fault. Sometimes She would even get suspicious that I and Raj are up to. Her sexy taunting, however, didn't stop. "Oh, yes, Baby... Pull it out for me... I want to drink you dry..." I was ready to undo my own pants and pull my cock out for her.Meanwhile, Boyfriend McFootballer, has his jeans and unders to his knees, and his cock is standing ever so proudly. I couldn't tell how big it was, but she certainly liked it, and that's all that really mattered. He slowly stroked himself while she quickened the pace of her fingering herself. I was doing my very best to watch. I stroked my dick; long, slow strokes, not hard enough to cum, prolonging my pleasure. I couldn’t believe how sexy my mom’s body was. I could see most of one of her small breasts from the side, smashed against the lounger, but the nipple was hidden. Ooh, how I wanted to see that nipple. Suddenly she turned over, holding her top against her chest, and for a brief moment while she arranged it across her chest, I saw those beautiful tits, milky white against the deep tan of her torso and upper. Shaking her head and pleading with her eyes, she watched as I picked up the switch and raised it in the air. The smooth skin of her inner thigh exploded in pain as I brought the switch whistling down.?CCCCRRRAAACCCCKKK!!!??CCCCRRRAAACCCCKKK!!!??CCCCRRRAAACCCCKKK!!!?Her screaming and trashing rose to new highs as I laid three evenly spaced marks on her right thigh.Writhing in pain Katie didn’t even notice that I had picked up the scrap of rope. Her mind snapped back in focus when I held one end.