I hoped he used one of the paddles his father owned for spanking our mothers. Or the flails or whips. There were so many fun toys my mom had showed me...that I ached to feel on my ass.I wanted them all used on me.I climbed into the back seat of Pam’s car, Clint driving. I sat between Pam and Melody, Alicia up front, pouting. Clint adjusted the rear view mirror. I saw his eyes in it staring right at me. “How wet are you right now, slave?”“Pretty wet, Master,” I answered.He sighed. Why? What was. Her hand brushed against my cock as she tried to lift myPj’s higher. The feeling was weird, it instantly woke mycock up and it stood to attention.She paused for a while and touched it again, her warmhand wrapped around it, she gently pulled down myforeskin, it felt awesome.She climbed onto the bed and sat on my thighs, again sheplayed with my cock with her right hand. I looked out aslit of my left eye and could see her left hand wasplaying with herself. She raised herself up andcontinued. More

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