We were five when we played 'show me yours and I'll show you mine.' We were eleven when we played doctor. When we were thirteen we examined each other... private parts intensely. She told me what the different parts of her body were called and what they were for and I reciprocated. Now as young adults we just talk about sex in general, you know, who is doing who and who we would like to be partners with. Typical teenage stuff. I never shared with Janie my desires for her mom; I figured that was. He looked over at my crotch and said, "Oh, him."I was blushing fiercely, but my cock was only getting harder from the attention. Meanwhile my arm was still d****d across Tony's thigh, since I was still only in second; I felt Tony flex his muscle against my arm, pulsing as if in time with the throbbing of my cock. I was afraid to look at him, but I could feel the grin still burning. I wasn't sure if he was just enjoying taunting me, or -- something else, I wasn't sure what. I'd done plenty of. We had a cup of tea and were taking rest. By that time my friend left for work. We were alone and I noticed that she is not keeping well. She was weeping as she has a horrible back pain. I told her that I will attend that. She has a head ache too. I slowly started massaging her head, slowly and slowly, each and every inch of her forehead and hairy aras I covered – it took 15 mins and she was feeling fine. I came behind her and she leaned to my chest. I had a good feeling as the hair was. If not for Erica pinning her down, Annabelle would have jumped cleanly through the roof when the agonizing pain shot from her crotch straight to her core, her scream muffled by Erica's ass pushing down harder over Annabelle's face. Five more times Anthony would slapped the strap across Annabelle's slit, speaking a single word upon each hit saying, "always obey me or else." The final blow a much harder swing that caused Annabelle to widely buck under Erica's weight almost managing to knock Erica.