Then I felt him buck up and the cudgel within me rearing, swelling.He was going to cum!!Oh, Carree, I'm gonna cum, gonna cum! Take it, take it take it... take it," he said slamming at me.Finally he had to stop, no longer able to withstand the pleasure of my bowels squeezing at him, my butt hole milking him. He stayed within me and took my right leg and swung over to the other shoulder with my left. I lifted a bit so he could remove the doubled body pillow under me, and he slid down to the sheets. ” Then I found myself secured to the bed and spanked some more. They finally quit when they thought my poor naked bare bottom was red enough.I thought that would be the end of my spanking, but when they released me they had me turn over and they secured me to the bed again. Susan got out a pair of her panties and stuffed them in my mouth. “This should keep you quiet.” Now I could really both smell and taste Susan’s special aroma.Then each of the women had a feather, and they started to tickle. Also her short brown hair and reading glasses which she wore most of the time gave her a sassy impression. Though my friends got on my nerves by telling me how hot my mom was I have to admit now they were absolutely right.Since I hit puberty and got interested in girls I started to look at my mother in a different way. I sometimes spied after her and tried to get a look at her while she was changing or taking a shower. Sometimes I got lucky and afterwards I masturbated to these images. I even. I know what my eyes look like boring into her and I am looking quite through her. I can taste the fear stirring in her soul. I can feel the intensity building in the muscles of my face. I can smell her very well now, her perfume, her perspiration, her cunt. I can feel my voice box tighten, ready to take on the raspy quality that comes with ?The Voice?. I watch as her hands tighten their grips on the arms of her chair, her knuckles going white. I stop 3 paces from her chair.?Kneel.? My.