He didn't let me cum.He smirked wickedly and started jacking me off."I am not done yet, lover boy!"As I felt cum rising from my balls, Sweetpea stoppe... stroking, grabbed the head and twisted it. I groaned in disappointment as he scoffed scornfully. I looked at him with pleading eyes.He said "I am enjoying punishing you, my love."I pleaded "Please master! Have mercy on me!"He shushed me again and said "I am your lover, not your master; and I'll punish you so that you remember who I am."Sweetpea. Brenda's tongue parted the folds of skin and licked the moisture that was ready to flood from me.I stopped and watched. Her baldhead was moving up and down as she licked me, her hand rested on one thigh, the end of her arm on the other."You're so beautiful." Do I need to get you a white cane and teach you Braille, or maybe two eye patches?" Too me you are beautiful. I don't care what others might think. I just want you with me."She looked at me with disbelief. I sat up, reached towards her, and. ..”I had my recliner kicked back to a comfortable angle of repose.“ ... He did that for me on word problems when I was starting the seventh grade. I think that’s the first time I heard ‘learn the principle, not the problem.”“Dan or Nina would’ve probably been able to do this for you,” I said.“Prob’ly,” Sandy replied. “But part of being a student is the social aspects. Learning with your peers.”Deena laughed. “I like this part, too. Life’s better with friends. ‘Course, we need to invade. .. must be amazing. *****I waited till the game ends to get up, I thought asking dad if I can take a shower, out of politeness, but when opened my mouth to ask him I saw him laying in the bed, sleeping, silently snoring. I kept my mouth shut and went towards the kitchen, I figured I'll ask mom.There was she, making something delicious. I watched her for a few minutes, standing at the entrance of the kitchen. She was so cheerful, she loved cooking for us and cooking in general. Everything she.