..“I've been a bad mommy,” I groaned, unable to stop myself. My heart beat so fast. I trembled as my husband seized my hair.“Isn't this what you...wanted?” he growled, yanking back my head, the roots of my hair flaring in pain. I gasped as he pulled me after him. “For me to take charge. To be the man in the family. To keep control.”“Yes,” I whimpered. “I... I...” I tried to fight it, but these words pressed on my mind. I was bad. I had to obey my daughter. I had to be spanked by my husband. I. “No, don’t stop!” she nearly screamed. “I’m going to cum in a second!”I started thrusting harder again. Her fingers were working her clit fast and furious. Suddenly she came. Her orgasm exploded through her. I held on as long as I could, but suddenly I found myself exploding as well. I could have sworn a quart came out of me. I thrusted a few more times, then let go of her heels. We both were motionless, catching our breaths. I pulled myself out of her and lay down next to her.“Ok, I’m. “Ssssh...” she touched my lips with her index finger. “Your daddy will hear us.”“Slut!” I spanked her again.Her eyes sparkled.“You’re mine now,” I tried to act like an experienced dom, and she bought it because she liked to be dominated – I knew that for sure.That night I finally gained full access to my stepmom’s body. She moaned nonstop in my strong eager hands, demanding more: more touches, more kisses, and more dirty talking. Her warm, juicy pussy felt so good in my hand. Her fair skin. Master put me to bed; Mistress had come in while I was in the shower, changing my sheets. “Goodnight, sweet Ceres. Your Master loves you very much, even if I have to show you by punishing you,” he murmured, kissing me goodnight.“Thank you, Master, for loving me enough to correct this bad girl,” I said. “I love you with all my heart.” He left, turning the lights out, closing the door behind him. I was half asleep, totally exhausted from that day when I heard moaning and screams of pleasure from.