She shuddered with anticipation as the stroking fingers inched slowly up her inner thigh. She felt a dewdrop gather between her legs, growing ever lar...ger until it steamed over her anus. More dewdrops formed at the lips of her now drooling pussy, swelling in size until the surface tension broke, sending yet another rivulet of pussy juice to run across her puckered virgin hole, run long the cleft of her buttocks and finally drip onto the satin sheets. Her breasts were heaving as a particularly. I jumped with a start as the door of my little room banged open and in thedoorway was a huge woman dressed in the usual German attire brandishing a longriding crop which looked well used. She marched into the room and grabbed meby my hair I struggled and kicked out to no avail as she lashed my bare thighswith the crop over and over till they were red raw and bleeding, then draggedme down a long dark corridor into a huge room with a small metal cage hungfrom the ceiling and all sorts of. I do as I'm told.As I rub the length of the thick veiny cock over her pussy lips and against her clit, I lick and slurp on the shaft, sometimes attempting to take the head in my mouth."Fuck me now, and make sure you take care on my clit as he fucks me."I work the fat dildo in and out of her quivering wet hole, and I lock my lips on her clit, flicking it as she enjoys her BBC.She reaches down and holds my head in place so that I am lapping her just right."Oh yeah, bitch. That's good...I needed a. In my room I took off all of my clothes and saw myself in the mirror. I was rather good-looking I thought. My frame was thin and athletic and my fully erect penis, which still hadn't subsided since my mother touched me, stood out from my crotch in a glorious display of masculinity. Still nude, I opened my mother's door and went into her room. I stroked my cock slowly and stared at her dresser. Her underwear! Yes, I would go through her underwear and use it to masturbate. Maybe I would even.