She loved it and kept asking me to rub harder, to rub faster, and to put more fingers in her pussy. Jessica helped out by putting her fingers in Mom�...�s pussy. I was using all of my effort on Mom’s clit when she cried out in pleasure. “Oh God! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!”Mom grabbed the bar, lifted herself up a little, and then lowered her feet to the ground. I watched her as she lifted her dress up to her chin and started to raise her panties back in place.I reached out to stop her, “Don’t!. It was a light blow,not the devastating one that she had feared. It stung, and the broadleather had left a large footprint where it had struck her behind. Erica continued slowly, delivering each blow with the precision that sheused with the whip. Janet felt the skin of her naked behind heat up slowlywith each blow, feeling ever more erotic as the paddle impacted on herflesh. "Your skin is turning a lovely shade of red, Janet," Erica observed. Janet bit down on the gag. Somehow, the gag gave. " Yeah, I guess. I get, I dunno what you call it, blue balls. I'm so used to relieving myself regularly that it's getting to be a problem." Given what he'd seen her do the day before, he tried to frame his explanation so it could lead to an offer for her to "help him out."She raised a curious eyebrow. "Hmmm ... This seems to be a real problem, young man. I think you and I need to discuss this in more detail. However, it looks like you have to run to lunch, and I do too. I'd like to help you out. Rajamma asked me to sleep facing upwards so I just turned myself. I was feeling a little shy because my dick was semi-hard because of her touch.Then she massaged my hands and chest. Further, she put oil on my tummy and this made the little cloth that I was wearing on my groin, wet which in turn made my dick more visible. At the same time, I was checking her boobs as she removed her pallu to give me a massage more comfortably.She ran her hands on my thighs and I got a strong hard-on. I knew she.