…. Now."I turned back to face her. My organ began to soften but still tented my pants. The liquid that oozed from my penis damp my pants to a round ...et circle. She moved to sit on the rim of her bed, feet hanging down to the floor. Looking up and down between my face and my pant."You were peeping into my gown, don't you?" She asked."Errr.. Yes." I mumbled"What did you see?" She continued."Er.. You know s*s." I still mumbled."My breasts?" She waited for my answer but only quietness. "I'm going. ...yeff dere.....yeh like dat.....ooohhhhhh." Yolanda started humping her hips slowly against the woman's expert fingers that knew how to find another woman's desired way of being masturbated instead of just being mangled like a man would do to her."Yes my little slut...that's it..just keep humping." she instructed as she now brought the vibrator down to Yolanda's butt plug and turned it on while she gently pushed the now vibrating butt plug further inside Yolanda's small anal opening. Then,. “You want your eyes testing if you didn’t see them,” she teased as she turned away.While checking my water I sneaked another peak at her washing and felt my cock straining at my shorts. Now in the shower my cock had to be rubbed and I came thinking about her tits, my fingers running with hot cum and I was still pumping it out.I was sitting outside in the sun when John and Betty came back from shopping“Coffee in five if you want lad,” John shouted as they passedSitting with John, Betty fetched. Warum also nicht, dachte ich."Ok, Mom. Ich mache es." Gut. Aber denke dran, das ist kein Spiel. Hier zuhause erwarte ich denKnicks immer, unter allen Umst?nden. Sonst ist es freiwillig. Jedes Mal,wenn du es vergisst, oder nicht richtig machst, gibt es einen Minuspunkt.Bei zehn Punkten- Hmm, was k?nnte man da machen? Ach ja, dann verbringstdu einen Tag in einem Kost?m meines Bruders. Eines, was dir nichtgefallen wird. Schaffst du es unter zehn Punkten pro Tag, dann gibt eseine kleine Belohnung.