Being thatspoken, gestured or implied, will result in up to ten lashes on those`protruding...fleshy...buttocks of yours!" She emphasised the words in ...anerotic tone and then took a deep breath. "I use the word `suggestion'in the sense that you don't need to obey me if you don't want to...aslong as you are willing to face the consequences..." she took anotherdeep breath while eying piglet's ass and then the riding crop. "In a little while I will take extraordinary delight in impressingupon. The cube had expired on my roasting skin, and Michael rubbed my back with his freezing fingers. The effect of my brother’s work had roused me, mentally and sexually, and I started to sit up, but Michael pushed me back down. He whispered to me to stay still, and remained bent over me, kissing my neck, ear and face until my back had dried, and my cunt was dripping. He lifted his head, but kept me down with a hand, until I felt the bite of another ice cube between my shoulders. This time he lined. ”Then I pushed the front of my shorts down with my left hand and held my dick in my right one and stroked it a little. Anthony watched and moved his hand to his crotch and pressed on his dick. “This is jacking off.”Anthony watched closely.“Try it.’Without taking his eyes off my hand he undid his pants and slid his hand in his underwear and after a few seconds he pulled the front of his underwear down and mimicked what I was doing. The only difference that I was grabbing mine in my hand and. Now what an enjoyable eye-opener he was! The sex was good, but nothing major to report… his skills however laid in what he could do with his hands. Maybe I should explain that up until this point I had only ever had clitoral orgasms, bloody great orgasms that they are, I had never experienced a g-spot orgasm during intercourse (or at any other time for that matter). ‘Hands’ knew this but said he liked a challenge, and boy did he rise to it… literally! Within minutes of his hands being at work.