Peter needed to change his pants.”“We checked on Julie and Bobby, and they were tucked into bed and sleeping just like they should have been. We c...uld hear John and Sharon splashing in the pool in the backyard. We went up to our room so Peter could change, and as you know, our bedroom overlooks the pool. I looked out the window to check on the kids just as they were getting out of the pool, heading for the diving board. Paula, they were skinny-dipping.”Paula started to say something, but Beth. In the electric light socket, He'd put it and rock it--Oh God! What a wonderful feeling!When I felt it, I should have jumped up and ran away!I did start to rise, and felt him beneath me not help nor hinder, and something in me just disappeared. Call it my moral convictions, my sanity - whatever you wish. So I again relaxed and silently gasped when I felt that it had gotten even larger in my very brief absence.A man, my son, would never get a hard on in the middle of the family picnic by his own. "A good thrashing,that is what you both deserve ,yes,a good thrashing!" the Nun said."Oh,yes,we do,please spank us,spank us harder,please,"Ingrid said as the Monk brought his hand down on her pert bottom again. "Harder,harder,please Father Confessor," Ingrid cried."Oh,yes,yes,please ,spank us harder,please!" Erik said moving his hips slightly."Give her a good spanking,Father Confessor,I am sure she has had this done before," the Nun said to the Monk."A wicked young woman," was all the Monk. Sitting this close to her, he could smell her arousal, and it had a profound effect on him. In record time he was hard, cock in hand, stroking himself to his sister's pace."Good," she told him, "now that you are obviously in the mood, close your eyes, and change the image."Reluctantly he did so, not wanting to close his eyes to the vision of beauty before him. The image of her on the desk, hand on her pussy, looking hungrily at his crotch appeared, and he tried to change it to Mr. Jenkins. As.