Given the way the day had gone so far, this surprised no one. Monica, acting as if she hadn't noticed, leaned back, put her hands behind her head and ...pushed her breasts into the fabric of the shirt feeling the friction on the fabric, which only made her nipples harder. Chrissie's eyes widened and she looked away for a moment anyway, then, as if there was a chain pulling her head around, she turned back and simply stared at Monica's breasts. "Chrissie," Sean tried to get her attention.. The whipped made a high pitched swish through the air and a light tick sound as it struck me back, at first it felt like a caress and as I arched my back I put more pressure directly on my clit and after about 20 strokes it caused me to give out a little moan of pleasure. That was what he was waiting for so he stepped up the pace and with more force I started to squirm around on the post causing some squishing sounds from me getting it very wet and well lubricated. The light whip stung only a. “It’s uncomfortable sitting on the bed like that,” I smiled, “But if you two want to do it one more time without me, that’s fine.”“Okay we’ll practice one more time then,” Jen smiled as she pulled her bra up to cover her nipple before pulling her panties up again.Jen called me to kiss her as I was leaving the bedroom and she whispered, “Are you sure that this is okay?”“Of course babe, I want you too have fun and don’t worry,” I whispered back.I left them alone and went to the guest bathroom. This is my very first story, so please excuse me for any mistakes or immature writing. If you like it please give me your valuable feedback at .Let me tell you about myself, I am from Punjab. I am 5’8” in height, not much of an athletic body but good enough. My mother’s name is Manisha, she is 5’5” in height, fair complexion and a beautiful pair of eyes with rather big boobs and a fat round ass which would make any man have an instant hard on. In our family, it’s me, My mother and My father..