His dark hair is waxed into a mohawk running the length of his head easily standing 2 inches high. Ice blue eyes narrow in a face set with hard featur...s and a strong jaw line, flashing as he calculates. Reaching to his waist, he moves his jacket aside to remove a coiled leather whip. Eyeing the floor he skilfully flicks the end to curl around the chain. Breathing deeply he swings silently to the floor landing in a half kneel, hand resting on the belt of blades as his eyes sharply peer around. A series of moans came from her teacher. Accidentally she brushed her thumb against her teacher’s asshole, bringing a deeper and more lengthy moan from Miss Newbury. With her thumb Tina began to massage Miss Newbury’s asshole, and with her tongue continuing assaulting her clit and pussy. Moving from her pussy to her ass Tina slid her tongue over her teacher’s asshole. “ Aw, Aw, Tina,” Was all her teacher could whisper. Tina pushed her thumb slowly into Miss Newbury’s anus, as her fingers slide. Dad rolled mom off him, turned, climbed between her legs and drove himself deep inside. Again my mother screamed. "Quiet dear, you'll wake our daughter', yet with each stabbing stroke my mother called out. 'Fuck, if she's not awake yet she won't wake up', mom said. I stood there transfixed. Watch my parents fuck like rutting animals, jamming my finger now wildly in and out of my pussy. Afraid they'd discover me, yet at the same time almost wishing they'd notice me...watching. Dad didn't last. Eleven of the men I contacted agreed. Of those who didn’t, almost all of them had been left in a state of near poverty and couldn’t afford to join us. I told them that no matter what, I would keep them informed of our progress. Each and every one of them was with us in spirit. Scot knew of a private detective, Terry Bolton, who would do the kind of work we wanted. In addition, since we were never going to take any of this to court, we could count on him to use whatever means necessary to get.