I was just relaxing, and I found Ryan had maintained my favourite spot to curl up with a good book and a pot of tea. I had set up my end of the verand... off our bedrooms with a work area for my tinkering with electronics, my computer and a reading chair.Ryan had discouraged the boys from using that veranda, as I considered it my area. Plenty of other spaces could be utilised by them, so they had respected Ryan’s wishes. The better views were from the other veranda off the lounge, which was why I. Breelyn strutted over to her purse, picking it off the ground and walked back to the stall area. Standing next to the exposed cock she opened her purse pulling out a strip of condoms. She opened one and began to unroll it over the large head of the exposed cock but it wasn't an easy task due to the enormous size. While trying to place it on she accidentally ripped it so opened another and attempted again, again the same result. "OK Mr, if your fine with it, you are about to embark on a journey. D-Daddy? What was that in your pants when I was… you trail off and I turn red. Here we go… Why do you want to know, princess? I ask, keeping the nervous tremble from my voice. I was thinking about it after you left… you state, and I feel the need to let you know its wrong. I wordlessly pull you onto my lap, stomach down, and give you five swift hard spankings. I had to pull your shirt up to do so, and noticed the same panties you were wearing earlier. I can already see the red handprints. The flaccid cock slipped from her mouth as Justine fell asleep, blissfully unaware of Samuel covering her in a soft blanket and taking Emma out to lunch.DreamIn her confused state, Sam had pinned down her arms, forcing his cock deep into her guts while Mikey (Master2) covered her nose and mouth until she passed out.Justine came to, wrapped in that blanket, speeding away from the office on a mattress in the back of a cold van - Mikey's cock in her mouth.From being desperately thirsty, Justine.