Her wrist raised up submissively towards her punisher while my sister put a single mark on the trembling wrist. Meanwhile my mother`s tongue continued... its ministrations without a pause as the tears began to fall. The next stroke struck the left cheek, with much the same effect, a second mark appeared on the wrist, as did a third and then a forth, by now the tongue was pressing hard on the sex, as if it was the only thing that mattered in this world, but the scream was louder, and the tears. We again had a wonderful evening. A tasty Lasagne with a Zabagaloni for desert, and some very heady Italian wine to accompany the meal. Beth commented that she thought I was getting her drunk so that I could have my way with her. “Beth, I would never do anything to hurt or harm you, and definitely nothing that you didn’t want. You have my word on that,” I told her on a serious note. “Well Sam, at the moment you have me at a disadvantage. I am afraid I want you very much. You seem to be. ’ A nervous Sean walked into the bathroom, he didn’t like enemas. Julie switched ‘on’ the HD monitor to the bathroom. Sean made sure the door to the bathroom was closed. He winced when he read the directions on the box. He laid down on the carpeted floor and put himself into the ‘knee to chest’ position. He cringed as he inserted the three inch Fleet nozzle into his rectum and administered the enema to himself. He waited until the pressure became to much too hard to bear and then expelled the. They said we I'll in a few. I said ok well the TV went out in the living room so I'm going to watch some in here. Ashley said well come over here and lay beside me. I did of course. We all layer there a few minutes and a comercial came on about erictal disfunction. Jessica laughed and said I bet you have that don't you. I laughed and then Ashley said no he doesn't he can go for hours. This made me proud that my Ashley was sticking up for me. She said we have fucked for 5 hours before. Jessica.