The problem now was, I was running out of nettles so back into the garden I went and got what was left. Again, every now and then I would give myself ...a spanking with the ruler as well.I learnt something new that night. If you snap the stem of the nettle you can use the snapped part to prod your tortured parts and where the break in the stem is, it ends up being like a freshly picked nettle with lots of stinging power. I then did this for a couple of hours, prodding the eyehole of my cock and. Saliva dripped from the corners of my lips and, even with my jaw desperately aching, I didn’t want to stop. His satisfaction meant more than anything.I continued to deep throat him, moaning against his hard cock as he expertly pumped my mouth. He held my breasts and, with each thrust in and out of my dripping mouth, his grip intensified. When his cock began to swell, he twisted and pulled my sensitive nipples, each movement being firmer than the previous one. Sharp stinging sensations rippled. Everyone was piled up sleeping naked on Jennifer’s bed. I felt so very strange, as if I had lived a dream but I knew it was real. I was really hung over too and couldn’t believe what we’d done. I had never before felt as bizarre as I felt that day when I woke up. I could smell the sex and sweat on all of us from the night before.Soon everyone was awake we all just took turns showering and then went out for an afternoon breakfast at International House of Pancakes. No one brought up our wild sex. .." he heard himself moan.They laid still for a few minutes not saying a word. He felt the warmth of his mother's body against him. Unlike last time there was not mistaking what each of them had felt this time. Jack had never seen a woman orgasm but now had no doubt that this is what his mother had felt. He thought it pretty obvious to his mother that he had come too. Another thing was different, too; this time Jack did not feel the shame he had felt before. He still felt somewhat unsure but he.