I watched his hand go back and heard the riding crop whistle through the air before it landed a fiery path across my tits. I closed my eyes and scream...d with each successive stroke. You shook your head when our host looked at you and pointed to my pussy. He looked at me and said “You are lucky I want to fuck more than I want to punish.”His hand dropped down between my legs and he started rubbing my pussy. He calls me a sick little slut because he finds my pussy already dripping wet. They untie. She grabbed Diane’s right hand and pulled it into the swamp between her legs. Diane couldn’t believe how wet Dr. Hamsley really was. This whole time she found her son pounding away at her sexy and appealing. Linda started to moan as she pulled up Diane’s shirt, exposing her mature but still firm tits. The two forty something women were really putting on a show for their young patient. Dr. Linda bent down and took one of his mother’s nipples in her mouth and started sucking it hungrily. As Dr.. To help with the pain, I gripped the cock in my left hand hard and stroked him deeply. "Just put your face back between my lips and keep it there, whore," She said grabbing my hair and pushing me down into her again. Adam pushed into me again, this time a little faster. "By the time you leave this room in four weeks, you'll love cocks his size," She explained as she slid even closer to me, pulling my face flat against her pussy."Either that or she'll just be used to it," Read said attaching. “Whore of Lebanon!” said a disembodied voice which then materialized into a large mouthful of grinning teeth.“So you're the prophecy?” said the mouth which now became the whole head of a very large ginger cat.“Awwwww! A kitty!” said Jilnar excitedly.“The Cheshire Cat, at your service,” said the the head, now becoming an entire cat, who was almost as big as a man. He bowed to her politely.“Why does everyone keep calling me that?” asked Jilnar, “Back home all my friends call me a whore or a slut.