He shook the tangled lashes free. Each strand was perhaps a centimeter wide and 90 centimeters long – all mounted on a wooden handle. He didn’t ...waste any time and reared back with his arm held overhead. He swung the whip with the full weight of his 95 kilos behind it and made the lashes land flush on her buttocks.He followed with another down lower. He continued to beat her buttocks and thighs and did not stop until they were criss-crossed with angry hot weals. Her legs buckled, her cheeks. Either way she reacted by gripping the table edge hard, groaning and shaking her head violently as he had her harder and faster than his son had, causing her to cry out, “yes, yes, yessss, as she took his onslaught. It was an educational demonstration to the two younger souls, who soon took to the floor and began to revel in the sounds from the table top which lasted for Babs far longer than her brother who was overcome with the whole scenario…! It left the girl frustrated, though he soon. So, in a sense, my mother and father are partly to blame for what happened because, as part of my course work, I had to learn how to restrain people. We learned how to put people into cuffs, how to restrict their leg movements, and how to judge how long it would take before they would simmer down. For my part, I guess I'm to blame for bringing work, or rather school, home with me. I told Mom I needed to practise for the practical exam.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - "What's. Her back was arched and her tanned, perky globes hung down and swayed with each movement. Purring sounds were coming from her when she laved the tip of his cock before she’d engulf him completely; her pink tongue slobbering and lubricating his shaft. He raised his head and his eyes, scanning my naked body reflected in the mirror like an x-ray, shamelessly exposed for his pleasure as his slut was feasting on his cock and balls like a down home Texas barbecue. Swiping his stiff tool with her.