I was enjoying turning him on. He moaned as I began to unbutton his jeans and I glanced at him, reminding him to be quiet. I reached inside his flies ...nd rubbed his cock through his boxers. It felt good, nice and big and hard but it was the perfect size for me to handle and have some fun with. I slipped my hand over the waistband of his boxers, through his soft pubic hair and felt his stiff rod. He groaned in my ear as I began to rub his shaft up and down, he was clearly enjoying this, now it. Juniors get the same number of lashes but with a lighter whip but I doubt you’d notice the difference. Both of you will entertain my boss and his son when they come tonight and the fact you are a bit tender may well increase his enjoyment.??How could he be so callous as to say his wife was ‘a bit tender’ when her raw, welted body was in so much pain that she had difficulty in standing?? I questioned John when we left. I hadn’t wanted to stay and neither did he.John played with the parts he’d. At the same time she did not want to reveal the full nature of the type of work she did. Kerry was not helpful in that she was curious about the company and what all this “promotional activity” was about.Just like with her mom, Kerry knew that Barb was up to something. Her young age and lack of worldly experience shackled her ability to understand what was going on.Her mother and sister both shared a desire to keep their promiscuous sexual life styles hidden. They were not aware of each others. "The Gentleman's Choice, we call it. You have a stunning figure, my dear, for any age."Annette leaned over to me, her huge tits spilling out, and put her right hand on my shoulder. Her left hand went to my thigh. She moved her right hand up and along the side of my face as her left slid over and grabbed my cock. She gave it a gentle squeeze."Such a handsome young man," she said to Mom with a wink, "and very well-equipped I might say." Mom actually blushed a little.She left the room and another.