I knew it made no sense, yet my overriding emotion wasn’t so much one of lust but rather a grateful feeling that there was real hope for me again. H...gging her from behind, I said, ‘You did it, Stacey. It’s all you. Thank you, angel.’ Again holding her towel together with one hand, she turned to face me. Though I’d stuffed myself back inside my boxers, she giggled at the obscene pup tent I was still making. Beaming, she draped her arm around my neck while burying her face in my chest. As I. Crack! The sting was deeper than the belt. Worse. She could feel the holes in the paddle as each crack lifted her up higher onto her toes. Crack! A car drove by. She didn’t care. Part of her wanted the world to know he owned her. That she’d been a bad girl and was being punished. Crack! He stopped, his hand rubbing her ass. She liked that and spread a little wider, for him. His fingers teased her pussy. “So wet. Naughty girl. After last time, I know you’ll be even wetter when I’m done. Your. I want you to get on your knees and suck my dick! Do it, mother.”“Yes. Sir.”Susan dropped to her knees and opened her mouth. She accepted David’s cock into her mouth. She looked into his eyes while she began to pleasure him with her mouth.”She held and massaged his droopy balls, which were warm and filling up while she took more of his big cock down her throat.“Mother, play with my ass! Rub my prostate and make me more excited.”Susan, David’s mother, held onto his hips and sucked and adored. Slowly you unbutton her jeans and slide them down along with the panties beneath them.You're staring right at it now. The thing you have most desired about her for so long.You stroke along the outer lips with your tongue which causes her to release another moan. Realising how much pleasure it seems to be giving her, you start to lick at it properly.Using your tongue to probe inside of her, after a while, her hands seemed to be pressing your head further down into her. She seems to be shaking.