So, here we were, at his house with no parents but we still went to his room. This time we just kind of started. We were both giving each other a hand... job, and again I cam, quick. But instead of cleaning up, I stayed. I played with his balls in one hand and stroked his hard cock with the other. It took awhile, but eventually I got him to cum, and it was amazing. I watched him cum all over his chest, and it was fantastic to see I caused that. I had completed my mission, I made him cum and after. As we always did Jeff and I slept in our jeans. So as I moved my hand I could feel a bulge in his pants. I slid my hand up and under his t-shirt and found the top of his pants. I tried to reach down into his pants but there wasn't enough room.At this point Jeff has not said a word or moved in any fashion that would suggest he was for or against what was happening. I was moving as quietly and as slowly as I could so that Steve wouldn't hear what was going on.I reached down and undid the snap. Swish, he felt a searing pain as the crop slapped across the dripping end of his swollen penis ... and again and again in quick succession."That's for being a fool. Even when I've taken the trouble to get you erect, you still haven't produced anything worthwhile getting excited about. Now, tell me again, do you think your wife is happy with you?"Sharad was incapable of speech. He had never been treated like this or been so thoroughly humiliated before. He didn't quite know how to react other. “Thought it was time you found out what I Really look like!” she reached round to,unclip the bra then laid it over a nearby arm chair then turned to allow me to admire the big 40D cup breasts I love so much with big nipples and airplane. “Kiss my boobies!” she preferred her left tit to me between her pal,s and I not only kissed it, but suckled it like a baby kissing the right one in turn. “You know some times when I,m really randy I cum just having my boobies played with” she confessed as I.