“Faster!” Michelle barked and Kim struggled to comply. It was obvious the Hispanic girl was exhausted from her efforts but the fear of more punish...ents forced her to endure the grueling tasks Michelle ordered her to do.Jeffery wished he had set up the video camera. But, he knew that he couldn’t have any evidence of Kim laying around in case the police came looking for her here.Michelle screamed as another orgasm ripped through her as she rocked back onto Kim’s facial phallus. Only after her. " And he began swimming laps.He swam laps for about twenty minutes before he looked for Sheri again; but she was gone. He climbed out of the pool and went to his room. He and his dad watched another movie and just relaxed. He was in the last group of the day at eleven forty-five so they didn't have to get up too early. Eventually he called Jennifer. She said she missed him and he promised to keep Saturday, the day when he returned home, open for her. He tried to go to sleep shortly after he. "Oh, cut it out, Mom." I'm not teasing, sweetheart, I'm serious, and Betty said the samething. Some people just have an eye for colors and textures, andyou're one of them. It's simply a talent that you have. And whilewe're on the subject, you seem to be doing pretty well on yourhairstyling also. That's almost a professional job you have there."She seemed to be sincere, and I was somehow both pleased andembarrassed at the compliment. "Uh, thanks, Mom, I guess Betty's apretty good teacher -. That was a few months ago. She was around forty-six according to things she’d said. She wasn’t super sexy physically, although for having three kids she looked pretty good, but she just had an air about her. A subdued, “I can fuck your balls off” aura. The day I looked at the car, she was wearing black stretch pants that were tight enough that everything was displayed. Either she had on the thinnest thong ever made, or nothing under them. I could even see how she’d trimmed her pubic hair..