Clearly she seemed to be enjoying the state she had put him in.The rest of the night was a blur as Mike sat watching his mom secretly. She acted compl...tely normal despite the fact that she seemingly had just asked him if he wanted to sleep with her. Mike's mind was spinning and he felt like he was in a daze. That night Mike stayed in his old bedroom. Just like when they were growing up Lily stayed in her own room and Mary and Nancy shared their old bedroom. They took turns getting ready for bed. All the old memories came flooding back to me when I had last stopped here with Steve. We had spent the week fucking each other's brains out while I often told Steve about my school punishments which he loved me relating.It made me wonder if his wife Melisa ever recounted the story when the headmistress had thrashed her along with Steve's sister Rebecca. The sex we enjoyed after Steve told me this tale was out of this world. I still masturbate, imagining the cane stinging the palms of his. Stepping through the open doorway, she sets the bags down by her son’s side and offers a kind smile. As bratty as he was, she loved him no matter what and always found herself spoiling him.“I brought you a snack to go with your lunch, dear,” she says with a chipper voice, before noticing him frowning in frustration. “What’s wrong, kitten?”Oliver sulked, his voice even sounded pouty in his response.“I didn’t want onions on my cheeseburger,” he took a bite anyway as he spoke, “I don’t like. Her foot tightened around his neck, her need all consuming. Ignoring the cramped conditions, he took her slippery clitoris in his mouth. His sucking noises filled the car, mixing in with her cries. She dug her fingers into his scalp. ‘Gonna cum, baby,’ she huffed. Parker whipped his tongue across her slick folds. Her hips jerked up as she ground in his face, spurting across his cheeks. The brunette’s gripping fingers didn’t release him as she climaxed. Her writhing thighs threatened to squash.