I rub slightly on his cock and his body jumps a bit, still so sensitive from nearly orgasming. I pull my hand out from between us, cradling his face w...th it, the other still gripping tight to his leather wheelchair harness. I kiss his face lovingly, passionately while we both calm our over sensitized nervous systems. I am so wet, my latex panties slipping and sliding as I gently move while kissing him. I can feel my wetness has dripped to my thighs, between the edges of the panties. He feels. A lot of mother’s spanked their daughter’s and cruelly sent them to their rooms alone to sob alone in misery all night, not Makaela’s mother. Once she had thrashed her daughter and made sure the lesson was learned she made sure her daughter was safely in her arms. Makaela knew her mother was in charge, period. When she stepped out of line her mother was there to put her back in her place. She loved her mother for that. Even if she was now 22 she loved knowing that her mother was looking out for. " She cut me off."I used to change your diaper. I have already seen everything you have."For some reason that got me even more excited. My aunt had seen me naked as a little k** many times, just not in the last seven years. Well, I thought, if she doesn't care. I tried to will my cock down again, but it didn't work. I swam to the stairs as she watched. I looked at her and gave her a half smile and then climbed out. My back was to her as I got out. Nude and dripping wet. I turned and she smiled. ” A forward question, from a forward girl.Yes. Wait. Maybe? “Maybe.”“Good.”“Good?” I responded in a voice choked by something like a cough. “How is it good?”A smile. “It shows you care about me. And if not me, then people in general. I care about you, you know. More than you know, probably.”“Wouldn’t surprise me.”Another laugh. “Typical you.” She straightened out in the bed in a long stretch. “Man, now I’m horny. What did you have to go and do that for? I was just sleeping and you come along.