I guess I was more competitive then I knew.So now it was Sunday afternoon, time for the contest I was really here for. My stomach was in knots over wh...at people would think of me, but I was so obsessed with winning at this point that I didn’t care. That would probably be a big mistake. Something that would forever change my life and label me as some crazy girl. Though I tried my best not to let myself worry about that until tomorrow. All I could think about was the contest and winning it. I had. I circled first one breast and then the other, kissing them with little butterfly kisses, just as she had told me to do.'WOW! This is wonderful, ' I thought as I came all over her thighs.The funny thing, though, was that my dick was still rock hard. I didn't feel as though I would shoot off any second, though, as I had felt a few moments ago. Mom moaned and started breathing faster and more raggedly.She said in a horse whisper, "Now suck on my nipples, and when they get very hard and long, nip. Jack rolled his eyes again, and finished stripping. Seeing how the bedroom had been cleaned up, he decided to use the hamper in the bathroom rather than just toss stuff on the floor. He quickly showered and dressed.Dakota met him in the hallway. “Just in time! A car just pulled up and Lisa says it’s Teresa. Now, roll your sleeves halfway up your forearms.” She undid most of the buttons of his shirt, then leaned in and lightly kissed the hollow of his neck. Jack groaned as she groped him, and. This girl had the sort of softly fulsome bottom ideal for whipping. Up went the martinet ... then down whistled the three individual thongs, lashing over Sophia’s right buttock cheek, curling round her flank. A clenched teeth, whinnying cry came from between Otto’s thighs. The soft bottom, now carrying three bright red weals on one side, squirmed and juddered convulsively. A brief pause... Then the three thongs came singing down again. This time they lashed across Sophia’s left buttock cheek,.