“Kinder words get kinder responses.”“Sorry Mom, I’m just trying to do the best I can as the man of the house.”Opening the door from the four...car garage to the house, Kathleen said, “Please bring in the presents boys and put them under the tree.”She went back to get Emma, who was still sleeping.“I’ll bet that Emma really loves Christmas time, doesn’t she?” John said.“She’s been growing really fast. She can count to ten, knows her colors, and knows her address and phone number. She’s closer to. I had no idea what she was thinking.She placed her hand on my chest. I removed my hand thinking she meant for me to stop. She didn’t; her palm recoiled and her finger tips ran themselves down my chest. She shut her eyes when her fingers reached the top of my shorts. I studied her face for a sign of her feelings; she looked so peaceful as though she’d fallen back to sleep. She hadn’t, her palm flattened against my waist and her fingers slid inside the top of my shorts. Joining in, my hand found. She just took more punishment and let him redden her tush with his belt.Richard didn?t try to explain away his complete erection, as his cock simply stood in reply to this activity. Something vital and yet repressed had emerged from his animal nature. This girl, even if he did nothing more to her than spanking her, had given him a more intense, visceral pleasure than his wife had for the past 6 years. She was bare, vulnerable, and willing to submit to his belt. That was her appeal to him, he. I inserted a finger into her and began a stroking motion as my mouth continued to make love to her pussy. She was starting to hump my face, her moans continuous as she was rocketing toward another mind-numbing orgasm. But I had other ideas. I’m not a cruel person, you understand. But I needed to know something. I needed to know how she felt about me. She seemed reluctant to tell me how she felt. Perhaps with a little incentive I could get it out of her. I could tell she was close to her orgasm,.