The stifling warmth of the bed sheets bunched at her feet. Her fingers were sensually tracing lines across her smooth supple skin. Teasingly they work...d their way along her slim frame, over her ribs and caressing her breasts until reaching the only piece of clothing she wore. The leather band of material would be an odd sight to see, the thin black leather wrapped around her neck was held firmly in place by a silver buckle. It looked almost strangely like a dog's collar. She let her fingers. ”“Good morning, Mr. Murphy.”“Good morning, Meghan. Robby it’s nice to meet you; just call me, Murphy. Sit down, and I’ll get you some coffee. Robby, you want something else, a Coke or water maybe?”“No, thank you, Murphy, coffee’s fine. I like the idea of having our breakfast cooked, wish you had been here the first three days.” Robby smiled, as I handed him and his Mom, some coffee.“Well, to tell you the truth, I hate to see you leave. But your Mom told me she had a business meeting,” he didn’t. “Y — Yes, Sir!” she responded quickly and with more volume. She knew the rules.“And do you deserve a spanking, young lady?”This time the blush on her cheeks was deeper. I wasn’t sure whether it was the word spanking or the fact that I called her young lady. Either way, it was a pleasure to watch.“Yes, Sir.”“And what did you do to earn your bottom a session over my knee?”Betraying her growing embarrassment, her blush spread until I was sure I could feel the warmth from where I sat. Perhaps she. After drying off a bit Fern dropped to her knees and took her dads cock back into her mouth. She reached out and stroked my cock and pulled me closer so that she could swap between us both. “This is fun. I’ve never had two men before,” and she moved down to hands and knees and we moved down with her. I mounted her again and Tom had his cock back in her mouth. Watching her smooth, still damp back and narrow hips I held her young hips and pumped her in and out until I could feel my cock expand.