My mother’s fingers closed around the exposed end of the small anal probe, gently giving it an experimental tug. My little rectal rosebud was snugged down firmly, flexing backwards but refusing to yield its prize to such a delicate pull. “Ummm, that... is... tight,” Mother complimented. I brushed my long blonde hair back over one ear in a flirty motion, allowing a shy smile to creep straight into view. Applying a more insistent force, she firmly grasped the end of the pink little butt-plug and succeeded in freeing it from my anal embrace. I stifled a small gasp of pleasure as it popped loose with a barely audible sound. The taunt little ring of my sphincter puckered back and forth twink and then sealed itself up securely. She set the butt-plug on the desk next to her neglected raspberry cream cheese bagel and then turned to walk across the room. A brief sound of rummaging was heard and then the crush of soft carpet fibers under Mother’s heels revealed her return from behind. I cringed, reacting to the all-too-familiar plastic ‘pop’ of a plastic lid off a small container. The pungent smell of mint washed over me, causing my nostrils to flare. “Please, no... not that...” I begged, knowing she was already dipping two fingers into the jar of Vicks Vapo-Rub. “Hush,” she responded in a tone that invited no further argument. With a firm hand on my upper back, she directed me into place. The sound of my rapidly-increasing pulse throbbing in my ears, I complied, leaning forward across her desk and spreading my legs as wide as the straining panties around my knees would allow. I wobbled unsteadily on my blowjob high heels, wishing I could kick them off. But Mother would never have allowed that, liking the way they accentuated the posture and firm curve of a young girl’s ass. I choked back a mewl of protest, biting my lower lip as Mother’s fingers made intimate contact with my pussy. Already I could feel the initial effects of the Vicks -- a cooling sensation on the delicate tissues of my cunt. I quivered, knowing from experience that would quickly transform to a blazing heat as the formula set to work on the hyper-sensitive nerve endings. I squirmed as she dug deep, burying two gel-coated fingers to the hilt in my twat, twisting and rubbing to ensure a uniform spread of the diabolical lotion. I hissed a sharp anal intake of breath as the chemical reaction began. A seething heat began to surge to a boil in the interior of my snatch. I clenched the cheeks of my ass as I felt her fingers withdraw from the velvety sleeve of my pussy. Not allowed to touch myself without Mother’s permission, I desperately wriggled my hips in a futile effort to react to the college stimulation of my vaginal tissues. My efforts were rewarded by a sharp crack of flesh on flesh as my mother’s open hand lashed out and landed a sharp blow on the naked cheek of my rump. Firm, bare skin quivered with the impact. I shrieked, a combination of surprise and actual pain. "I don't think anal I have any skin left on my cock." After all, Sonja, formerly a dog, was taller than Momo, formerly a cat. I look like a tall girl of 13 or 14 maybe who hasn't straight filled out yet in the hips and twink has small breasts but a high and tight butt and hasn’t learned to walk in heels yet. There must bags of it hidden inside the ribs, Yewubdar thought idly. “You do not sound certain.” She stretched again, the muscles along her back, buttocks, thighs, calves rippling in the muted glow. My sister's jaw dropped. She was trying to deny the building pleasure college in her body when she felt his mouth and tongue replace the thumb on her clit pushing the powerful orgasm higher to the edge of release. HIS Cammy, her Wolf. His lips left her neck and he pulled back to blowjob look her directly in her eyes. I nodded. I mentally thought that this would be an interesting evening. I didn’t waste any time. Life is unpredictable, I know. “I know, but . . .” “He's busy with Maria,” I groaned, her hand pulling my dick towards her pussy. One of his hands began to wander lower. Making both of them moans.