Maggie and Jonathan have both professed to me that if I don't believe in Jesus Christ as the Savior that I will burn in hell after death for this."Eve...n though I'm a nice, moral person?" I ask them on the many occasions that they'd discussed this with me. "Even though I live my life pretty much according to the Bible's standards of saintly behavior? Even with all of that, I'll be cast into hell simply because I don't believe in J.C.?" Exactly." They would reply, and then usually admonish me for. She squatted a bit further and then let loose. A jet of fresh water escaped my my mother's cunt and landed on my ass, some of it flowing into my still open asshole. I watched mesmerized. More and more water, bathed me. She didn't stop. She moved her ass back and forth covering my back and thighs.Then she got off my ass and positioned her feet on either side of my chest."TURN OVER" she commanded.There was no point in trying to defy her.I did as she said and stared at her 7" long and 3" pussy.. ” “Yes it was, wasn’t it? David said you’d enjoy it.” “S-s-s-so you both knew I was there all along,” I stammered. “Of course we did, we saw you coming down the ramp. It was all David’s idea to put the show on for you,” she said, still smiling.“So is David your boyfriend?” I asked. “Well, sort of,” she replied, “he’s married so we have to keep it quiet. He was in the area last night on business so we had more time than usual together and thanks to you last night we had a great time.” “Thanks to. Aaaaaah…. the whip stung my sensitive pussyAaaaaahh…aaaahhh…aaahhh Again and again then smack she started all over with the wooden paddle after twenty minutes of torture the girls stopped Cecily pulled Joeys panties out of my mouth and Shelly did the same to her little brother.Cecily began gently caressing my ass purring over and over oh,oh,oh you poor little thing does that hurt.She began gently kissing my ass and I started to relax and feel pleasure again after the harsh pussy whipping.Ouch I.