I freed his cock from my mouth and rolled over, and he climbed on top of me, shucking off my shorts. He started to grind his cock against mine and we started kissing again. The feeling of his cock rubbing against mine was incredible, I could feel my foreskin rolling up and down and my precum along with the wet saliva from the blowjob I had just been giving him made things nice and slick. I remember feeling on the edge of cumming when I saw a column of light over Mark's shoulder, shining in the room from the doorway. I panicked and pushed Mark off of me and we got under the covers. I heard his dad cough and say, "Night boys, thought I heard some commotion but looks like you're all set in here."He shut the door and I must have been white as a sheet, but Mark just giggled a little. At my house, the lights would have been turned on, and my mom would likely have pulled down the sheets and sent Mark home. I would have never seen him again and would have probably been sentenced to attend. As the crop was dragged along my flesh, my breasts hardened and puckered at the leather’s soft kiss, it circled and teased for what seemed like an eternity. I felt my wetness grow and I tried to arch my back in a desperate attempt to direct the crop downwards towards by aching sex, but the leather cuffs allowed no resistance. I received a tap with the crop for my trouble, a delicious sting of pain mingling with the sweet pleasure of anticipation.The crop trailed down my inner thighs to my toes, my sex was molten fire and as the crop returned its journey, I desperately wanted to thrust my hips forward, to welcome the crop to my desperate pussy, but it continued up my body, past my neck, moving gently over my full, red lips. Then stopped.I waited.Quiet ensued, I could hear no movement and the air was motionless; still and timeless as I strained to listen but all I could hear was the pounding of my heart. I felt my wetness drip, trickling down between the cheeks of my ass. Time stood.
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