Mom : whyI : you seen me naked now its my turn to see you naked. You are like my mom. You always treat me as your own son. Can’t you show me your bo...y.Mom : no. Not all. I can’t do this.I : why I want to see you naked. Please maa I know you sacrificed your life for your daughters. But I am also your son cant you show me your body.I: I have drank your milk mom. You are not my actual mom but still you treat me like your real childMom: but still I can’tI removed my clothes and stood naked in front. Licking a finger and drawing little circles around each nipple. It is torture to watch while I drive, but I love it too!After telling me to make a couple of turns into a neighborhood, we finally arrive at you house. Thank god because I am not sure how much longer I could take the teasing... You lead me into your house and nobody else is there. We walk into your living room and you offer me a drink. I ask you for a seltzer because all of the anticipation has given me a very dry mouth. You. She releases Sir’s stiff manhood and does her best to bring his member to full hardness. He responds by moaning softly as she kisses and licks his cockhead. He thrusts hard and in no time is ready to shoot his load. Misty plays with his balls and massages them, tilting her head to receive his male essence.Sir shoots his white seed down her throat and feeling contented, he places his hands on Misty’s shoulders. She stands up and pleads with him."Oh, please Sir, don't spank me hard with your. "A-a-argh! Please, no-o-o!" Rose cried, pleaded, begged. She only succeeded in arousing some of the guests. Nubia, better trained, understood. She hung in relative quiet, only sobbing occasionally in the pain of her suspension.They hung side by side for another full hour. When they were finally released, they were exhausted and broken. All traces of their previous anger were forgotten, in deference to the much greater threat of their continuing punishment.Rose's clamps were released. Their.