" Not exactly" she said. " His touches are just so brief that I am not even sure that he knows he is dong it. I do know that his touches seem to be ge...tting longer each time and that they, for some reason, are getting me excited." Do you mean, in a sexual way?" I again asked. " Yes", she said. " I have never had anyone touch me so gentle and brief like that and it feels good. So I don't want him to stop." She told me. " But isn't that playing with fire?" I asked. " Aren't' you taking a risk of. "Yes! Yes!" Kelly cried out desperately.She came seconds before I did. As I shot into her, it was accompanied by a gasp of satisfaction. It always felt so good to cum in either Jenny or Kelly.The girls took turns recharging my battery. When I was hard again, we did it doggy-style. To be fair, I made sure I finished off in Jenny.Jenny said, "I so needed to feel you cum in me."I returned home with a happy gait in my walk. A very happy gait. It's not something I can describe, but I could feel it. ..at least not just yet!"Without further hesitation she positioned herself behind me tapping the crop on my inner thighs, it stung, but like a big boy, I gritted my teeth and only grunted. Then without warning she rained with all her might a blow across my back, the pain seared through me like a laser, and by brain exploded into a thousand particles.I can't remember if I uttered a word before I felt the sting of a third and fourth blow, my body arched and my feet trembled but I was determined. Monica reports that he immediately went to softly fondling and feeling up his step-sister. Monica took Meg’s soiled shorts to the laundry room and then she loitered in the laundry-room doorway rather than returning to the kitchen forthwith. Giving Tom, my son, adequate time to touch nuzzle and passionately french-kiss Meghan. To eventually finger-fuck her to orgasm as she steadied herself against the kitchen counter while Monica watched them and touched herself.As Thomas, my boy was eagerly.