." Exceptmaybe for a smack on the bottom," Michelle interjected."Well,yes, maybe a swat or two if deserved. But my point is that Steve, if he agreesto...this, will not need to worry that this will turn into a public humiliationfest. That's not the point. The point is for him to accept our authority overhim at all times - even if that WERE to mean having his pants taken down in acrowded mall."Igulped. "What about the children?" I asked."Youmean would you be punished in front of the children? Not. As he groaned loudly in intense pleasure, his pulsing cock thrust deeper, and I felt the warm sensation of him coming inside of me. He held onto me and leaned his warm chest over my back, breathing heavily. After a few moments of catching our breath, we crawled back on the bed together, and curled up in each other’s arms. The feel of his warm body against mine, the musky smell of his hair and skin, had become home to me. He kissed the side of my forehead and we drifted off to sleep.I awoke in. He said. I stood their shocked for a moment. He was thinking about me as he rubbed himself. I watched as Dallas speeded up his hand movements. I knew that what he was doing was normal for most boys but&hellip, him thinking about me? I must of heard him wrong. uuuuhhhhh Grace. he moaned. Ok maybe I didnt hear him wrong but why is he thinking about me? Im not pretty. As he continued his moans got slightly louder and he started to breath heavy. Suddenly 5 or 6 ropes of long thick cum shot out of. 'This is it! This was what a blow job feels like!' I thought as I steadied myself from falling.Grandma, though, was bouncing her head back and forth, her lips wrapped firmly against the throbbing hard shaft of my dick. She certainly was not afraid of a penis, unlike most girls my own age. Her saliva now coated my hard cock and was beginning to drip down her chin.Her mature, familiar face now looked different, and a wave of emotions rolled through me as I started to pump my hips in time to her.