Ty, little..." SMACK "... boy?" SMACKSMACK SMACK "Do you promise me you'll behave yourself from now on?"silent pauseSMACK "Do you?"I meekly repl.... "Yes, mommy." And you'll obey mommy from now on?" Yes, mommy." And you'll do *whatever* mommy says?"Uh oh. I don't want to agree to that.SPANK SMACK "*Whatever* mommy tells you, isn't that right, Justin?"SPANKHer hand is spanking a *lot* harder, and I would agree to just aboutanything. "Yes mommy, I promise." Good sissy. Now wriggle your. He stroked his cock a couple of times while imagining various scenarios that involved him wearing the panties. And he did – he used to wear these stolen panties to work, and that gave him such a rush. He would present his projects in meetings wearing those silky undergarments from his wife’s friends. No one knew that him, a successful businessman, was wearing stolen panties and that deep down he was a pantyboy, a sissy who wanted to be dominated. Sometimes he thought he wanted to be caught, to. Tami wasn't quiet as she rode me. The only reason I wasn't louder was that I had a wonderful pacifier occupying my mouth. Tami had to have been pretty hot to have hit her peak a second time seconds before I reached my first.And, as I once again got all (or, at least, a quorum) of my brain cells back working as a team, I looked around. We were certainly not the only example of people taking some delight in "free time". There seemed the likelihood that our time waiting would be completed as a. He entered me in my pussy from behind in the same sitting position, and was fondling, squeezing my boobs. He then removed my nightie, and his t shirt and his lungi, we were stark naked, and while doing all this we weren’t speaking a word, just enjoying the silence and sex. I shifted my position facing his, sitting in his laps, so he could suck on my long nipples and play with my boobs, this time i was doing the humping job. Then he made me stand and bend holding the back of the sofa. Raj then.