A man will give you a ride, take you to dinner, take you to the concert. He doesn’t even get to touch you. Just giving him a look at your cleavage, ...nd you can let him think he has a chance,” my mom explained scornfully.Tiffany asked what was wrong with that. “I am just using what mother nature gave me,” she said defiantly. It was apparent Tiffany had no problem leading anyone on to get what she wanted.My mom said that eventually, whores like that end up becoming sour and spoiled. She described. .. nothing. I pull away and look at you as you pout. I whisper, "Hands stay on the desk."Circling around the desk behind you, I push you all the way forward until your chest rests firmly on the desk pad. A low moan escapes your lips. My hands trace the back of your calves working their way slowly higher. Your flesh now speckled with the goosebumps of your desire. Finally working my way up under that little frilly dress, I find that you have been a bit naughty, no panties adorn your needy. Yes... i was.. naked... (lies to him) my clothes were stolen, what i was supposed to do? i can't just.. show up naked." Amon slams the fist into table just as she surprised with little jump. he replies "don't lie to me young lady. i can tell. now, tell me the truth. or your punishment will be far more different." she blushes and told him the truth. "that's what i did. i swear, honest truth." Amon nods head, "good, that's the truth. it's very honest. now, i am going to punish you."she was. Plus, the thought of you over there listening has started new fantasies in my mind!’ ‘What are you thinking about now, Dezi?’ ‘Well, Father, I’m thinking about you stroking your big, hard, throbbing cock. I’m thinking about how much I would like to be on my knees in front of you, sucking on it…licking it…teasing you. Or maybe how I would like for you to watch me play with my pussy, or touch it for me. I would like for you to tell me how I shouldn’t do these things in front of you…mmm, it makes.