"Man!" Brenda said, hands on hips as she once more surveyed her surroundings, "I don't know where to start!" Here." Patricia said, handing her a well-...used flogger, "The little bitch likes to be beaten while we abuse her nether holes, so make yourself useful and maybe it will give you some other ideas!"Brenda stared at the flogger in her hand in disbelief. "You can't be serious! You want me to HIT her with this?"Patricia nodded, "Hard and frequently! I suggest starting on her back and working. Maybe you should just give it a bit more thought. You may land yourself in a whole heap of trouble along with your parents and your sister here and all for the sake of just burning your bra and panties. May be you should also talk to the Lifestyle Advisor at school before doing anything rash.”The girl in question suddenly looked a bit deflated and a bit silly over her little outburst but could see Susan’s point and went very quiet just as the school bus was pulling up. As they all climbed. I put my mouth up, licked my lips and opened them as a silent reply. He stepped towards me and gently put his cock end on my lips. I licked the precum off the end and smacked my lips as I tasted it."mmmmm," I said, "tastes good."I couldn't move very well from where I was sitting so he walked towards me, gently held my head and slipped his cock in between my open lips. I closed them around his hard shaft and started to suck.My mouth was slowly fucked by my second lover and as he thrust slowly in. We continued to live apart [only about five miles] but dated, went places, quite a bit. There were quite a few mornings that I woke up in his bed; he called it ‘our’ bed. We became complete lovers. Yes, I became totally submissive, a regular Donna Reid but a whore in bed. I realize all of this now. Until I was in my late forties, I went through what can only be described as PMS. I was ‘out there’ for almost a week every month. You could almost mark the calendar, between the fifth and the tenth,.