" Came the word and Zam let out a low groan. Deep down, while his faculties were still with him, he accepted this and the best he could do was enjoy t...is. "Getting harder and harder to think, isn't it? Everything shutting down to leave just the slut inside you." He whispered as more femboys in uniforms were arriving, grins on their faces and skirts tented. What kind of school is this?!His skin was getting sensitive, tingles pulsing out of his spine as all of the extra nerve endings were. I will press them softlyMom: Son, you are so demanding, yes it is okay with me. But please be careful, your dad will be beside us. He shouldn’t get to know.Me: Yes mom I will be careful.Dad entered the room and came to the bed. We were beside him. I was pressing my mom’s boobs and also pressing my cock against her ass It was an amazing feeling.Me: (whispering) Mom it feels amazing.Mom: Yes son I have heard it a lot many times. Just enjoy it and go to sleep now. I am tired todayMe: Okay Mom.. Our marriage, which was performed within a day of your own, went off as such events do. My husband was loving, without being very warm. I felt very much as you describe on going to bed the first night, but the discretion or delicacy of my husband, which I could well have pardoned him for dispensing with, left me time not only to get into bed, but kept me waiting there some time. He entered like yours in his dressing-gown, but immediately put out the light and found his way into bed, as best he. Do you understand?" Yes ... but please, Janice ... please!" I was pleading with her. And yet, for some reason, I just stood there, my hands on my knees, bent over with my ass a waiting target for her paddle. Why didn't I just get up and run away?Did I want the spanking?"And just to make things interesting," Janice said, this time with an evil cackle, "every time you refuse me, I will give you not just one, but two more days of spankings. Do you understand?" Janice ... please!!" DO YOU.