I was just going to sit back on the bench again, when I noticed another car coming up the entrence. The car came along very slowly and I saw two guys ...itting in there. They were watching me interessted and stopped right in front of me. After a short while the two guys got out and slowly approached. I positioned myself in the profile so that they could have a good look at my stiff dick, which I was wanking. As the moon was shining and as there were no clouds I could recognize their faces and I. I rake my eyes up and down your body, you're wearing those jeans that shape your arse perfectly, I just want to run up, spin you around and pull you towards me with it, squeezing hard as I do. But I don't, I watch you walk away instead. I'm having a fight inside my head whether to follow you or not, after weighting up my options I think "fuck it", so I do. I can't help but watch your hips and arse sway from side to side, like you know i'm watching, putting on a show for me. Teasing me. You go. I picked her up by the waist and we started making out in earnest. I placed her feet back on the floor and she sighed, her body moulding against mine. I kissed her neck, nibbling at her earlobes then tracing the lightest of touches with my lips downwards along her neck to her shoulder, moving from the curve of her shoulder inward to the hollow at her collarbone. She moaned softly as my light touches feathered across the top of her chest to repeat the path along the other side back up to her. In fact, if you get pissed off at your mom for not punishing Karen, then you may not take that out on your mother by making her life otherwise miserable, or rather, more so than you would have." Fine," Helen said, grumpily. "But you said under normal circumstances. What does that mean?" Well, you can't have your mother punish Karen for what she did, but there are other reasons that I want your mother to punish Karen. Therefore, this time, I am going to allow a punishment." Oooh, goody," Helen.