My girlfriends never got a longsatisfying screw from me. I guess that's why they always dumped me." Chris, why don't you slide over here next to me?" ...Laura said as she tookChris' hand and put it on her thigh. "Do you want to rub my clit throughmy panties, Chris?...One thing, though; you can't cum in your pants orI'll be very upset. O.K.?"Chris slowly slid his trembling hand up Laura's leg. Along the way hecould feel that she was wearing stockings and a garter belt with herpanties. Once he. “uuh! Uuh! Uuuuuhh! I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, oh GOD!” Her back arched and her whole body tensed. For a second she didn’t move or breath. I felt her pussy tighten around me and suddenly she got very very wet. I looked down to where my dick was still pummelling her little cunt and saw a thick layer of clear cum appear round my shaft. I drove my cock back into her hard with a loud squelch as her juice started to run down my balls. A couple more increasingly wet thrusts and with a scream she. Jennifer counted fifty whacks that fell across her body. She tried in vain to avoid the lash but could not. Her writhing only managed to ensure that the whip marks covered her front and back. After the matron left one of the other girls down the way told her that she could expect a lot more where that came from and to not make any trouble. Still smarting from the whipping, Jennifer didn’t yell any more. She sat sullenly in her stall, which was actually more like a cell in a prison. Her mother. His soft eyes twinkled with mischief and concern. His lips parted slightly in an attractive, crooked smile, giving just a glimpse of his white teeth. She saw his stubble poking through the thick white greasepaint on his chin. His top hat gave him an air of elegance, despite his attire. He noticed her noticing, took it off and sat it on the wet ground beside them. His short, dark hair was damp and pressed against his head. He smiled, leaned forward and stroked Ellen’s cheek. Her heart leapt in.