?Yes Jane?, I whimpered, hardly recognising my own voice ?Yes, what?? ?Yes, I want to deal with the matter know.? Somehow I could not bring myselfto m...ntion the word ?punishment'. Anyway, I was sure when she was speakingfiguratively when using the term ?punishment'. I am an adult. Adults don'tget punished. Certainly not by their mother in law. ?Take off the dressing gown?. ?Oh my god?, was all I could utter. ?Now girl!?, Jane commanded with such authority it startled me and my mouthdropped. I wrap one arm around you and pull you closer. The moment our lips meet I feel a smile cross your face. As we kiss I inhale your scent. You smell of salt water and vanilla and sweat. As our kiss gets deeper, our hands begin to explore each other’s bodies. Your hands move over my back and down my arms. My hands caress your neck before they both held your hips. I pull the string on your top and it fell to the sand. Slowly, I roll over until I lay over you. you feel me begin to harden through my. She walked around, but finding the shoes toolarge to really walk in, left them on the floor. She came back a fewminutes later, and saw that she looked even bigger and more grown up. Sheliked that. She hadn't noticed that she had grown 6 inches taller already, and hershoulder length haircut was slowly getting a little longer. Her ownclothes underneath her mothers were getting tight and uncomfortable, soshe slipped them off, and immediately put the oversized dress back on, notready to give up. Not yet..." she chidedI murmured my acquiesence around the throatful of meat i was struggling to breathe around. She resumed working her lubed fist into my ass until it was finally greedliiy consumed by my protesting hole."There we go." She murmured.She began to slowly work her clenched hand in my ass; first pushing gently in, and then pulling back until it would almost slip back out. It became rhythmic, faster and faster as her studs furiously plowed into her ample, gaping holes.And then with.