I went to my bedroom and got my digital camera.When I returned I aimed my camera at Mom and she asked, “What do you think you’re doing?”I replie..., “Taking pictures. You let him do it so I figure I can too.”She protested the whole time so I eventually put her panties back in her mouth and the tape on her lips. I took a hundred and fifty pictures of her like that from every angle, close, and far. I pulled the baseball bat out of her pussy and it stayed open for some more pictures.Then as it. "You're welcome. Once we're done you can clean up and then make yourselfscarce, Donna will be back in a while and you should be gone before then."Just then, my phone beeped letting me know I got a message it was fromJohn:'Hey Princess, how's it going? Miss me?'"Who's that?" Peter asked."Oh no one," I responded."Show me," he commanded.I reluctantly handed over my phone, he read the message and chuckled. Thenhe started typing a response."What are you doing?" I asked."You don't want to keep him. When she got to the last word, she felt the blow from Mister Black's ruler on her rump and yelped like a little puppy with its paw stuck in a door. Her bum was fair smarting from the indignity of the spank and she rubbed it with a look of insolent annoyance at the mature teacher. That seemed to act like a "trigger" to his emotions and he grabbed her by her long hair and bent her over his desk for a proper spanking to correct her attitude. At first, she struggled and cursed with unladylike. .. in just a short while.I can't stand it much longer so I pull you up, unto your feet. You are really getting into it but you let my cock fall out of your mouth at the last instant.As you stand I lay you down across the bed and quickly slide your pj bottoms off. Your panties come with them, as I intended. You scoot a little further onto the bed and I slither up between your lovely legs. You're looking down at me with a look of passion and lust, wanting me as much as I want you, anticipating my.