My breathing was erratic. I closed my eyes. Please God, please, I pleaded over and over inside my head.I felt her hand squeeze the cheek of my bare bo...tom and then release it.Thwack…The first smack of her hand hit my bum. I felt the flesh ripple; I felt the intense sting, and then I felt the immense pleasure in my pussy as a warm glow spread over my cheeks. It was the same pleasure that I had felt every night for the last two weeks as I masturbated to the thought of her spanking me while using. He must be the chauffeur that our agent told us about would be there to take us to the hotel. He will be our chauffeur until the car arrives, and he will familiarize us with the city. He seems pretty nice.He takes Adrienne's suitcase, and tries to take my duffel bag, but I stop him. "That's okay, I've got it."He nods, and takes Mom's bag.We head out to the limo.Wow. I mean, I have been in a limo once before I think, but this is the definite best so far.It is amazing. We climb in, and soon we. "Kiss me," she whispered.Obediently, he lowered himself onto her incomparable body, and their bellies were glued together by the residue of his own ejaculation. There was glue upon her mouth, too, her lips heavy with it, but Jerry met them avidly, glorying in the musky-sweet flavors there, in the ultimate sensuousness of this impetuous, ardent woman who happened to be his mother.Their tongues met in avid twining, and their hot breaths mixed. Angela was squirming beneath him when he felt her. Christy was wearing a pair of white shorts and a red tank top. Her feet were bare, and her toes painted the same red of her shirt. Chad could not tear his eyes off her feet. For some reason, he had always had a thing for painted toenails. She had the prettiest feet he had ever seen. Following her inside, she showed him around her small house, then led him to the patio, where the cheeseburgers were almost done. He sat down at the table, and they ate. She made him feel at ease, and the more they.