Feet shoulder width apart, arms behind his back. His breakfast would be a simpler affair, some plain porridge and whatever Inara had decided to leave...him from her breakfast.The reason why Loken was usually stressed at this time was because anything wrong that happened or he did would be noted by Inara and appropriate correctional action taken later. "Wrong" was a relative term as well, sometimes Loken did everything he thought was "right" and yet still get marked down. What made it worse for. (Now she moved much closer to me so now my hand is on her thighs I didn’t stop the massaging)J: Oh that’s why she didn’t that bitch didn’t say the reason for her size.Me: Yeah, Now are you fine?J: No, I want the same size as her.Me: OK then go get a boyfriend for you rest he will do it for you. But don’t select the one like the previous he is such a stupid.J: Yeah but I am not interested in a relationship as of now.Me: Then in our class, we have more boys if you try one boy for one day you will. Years of marriage has taught me how to read that man." And yet you didn't know— shit, your pussy's so good Mom —that he was pranking us until later." Maybe I did..." She bounces her hips back to meet my thrusts. "Maybe I just saw the opportunity to finally fuck my son." So naughty..." I say as I fuck the shit out of my mother's pussy."Your naughty Mommy. And what," she groans through more waves of pleasure, "happens to naughty Mommies?"It takes but a second for me to think of a response.I spank. I miss that. You were as good as them today. I'd be happy to have you do that again.”“Now Jane I bet your knickers are wet. Am I right?” “Yes you are Angela.” “Then you need to wiggle out of those slacks. By the way, I don't want you ever to wear slacks again. I want you to get out of them in the sexiest way you can and do give your lovely tits a good wiggle in the process.”Jane reached round the back and undid the catch, then she slide the zip down. All the while she was wiggling and her tits.