The guard, laughing, yanked her hair and flipped her to the ground, flat on her back, and shoved Michael on top of her. “Fuck her,” he ordered Mic...hael. “Fuck your slut mommy’s cunt, come on, get your cock in there…”Michael, terrified as he was, had managed to keep his erection, and quickly fumbled with it as he tried to line it up on Stacy’s pussy. Stacy reached down and placed her hand over his, steadying him, and helped him guide his cock into her, shuddering at the evil pleasure of having. He sighed, happily and I knew he was enjoying it. I proceeded with three more lashings, each one slightly harder than the last. When I finished the third I gave him one final smack and the sound of leather hitting his bare skin trilled me. I put the flogger down and walked over to him to give his, now red, arse a rub. It was warm to the touch. As I was rubbing his arse, I reached round and started giving him a hand job. His dick felt so hard I wanted it in me, but not today. I stroked his. Jenna indicated to her mom that she will sleep on the couch instead but her mom told her that it is more uncomfortable than the mattress, Jenna reluctantly agreed. Jenna is a deep sleeper and since she had soccer practice that evening she would be out soon. This only fuel Tom's growing lust and felt his cock stirring in anticipation. He pushed aside these thoughts as Jenna got on the other side of the bed, as he said to her "now don't be taking all the covers" as to feign discouragement why she. After a playful struggle I managed to open the door and head down the short path leaving Mandy in the doorway to wave me off. As I reached the gate I teasingly asked if she was expecting another delivery or something. She just laughed and blew me a kiss before slowly closing the door. Whilst walking along the road which was almost clogged with busy rush hour traffic, the thought came to my mind, that anyone who was driving past would have probably seen her. Thoughts of their reactions.