I drew back my arm to see the result, and to once more grow the tension she'd be feeling. A single broad stripe of pink had been painted on the pale c...nvas. I smiled.'Crack!'Again, I waited. She stiffened once more beside me, but no sound escaped her lips. Not yet.'Crack! Crack! Crack!'Three blows quickly in succession, and now she moved, just a little, a twitch of her ass, a flicker of movement in her fingers. I knew this would be warm on her ass, that the blows, just overlapping, would be. Lasensaci?n que me dio, fue que escuch? atentamente, y que me respetaba y amabamucho a pesar de todo lo que le hab?a dicho, pero que no le interesaba y quefrancamente no le gustaba este asunto. As? que me resign? a seguir so?ando porlas noches con esto y masturb?ndome en soledad viendo videos de chicas atadas yatormentadas.Und?a como tantos otros llegu? a su casa para verla. Hac?a un par de d?as que nonos encontr?bamos por lo que estaba particularmente con muchas ganas deabrazarla fuerte y. Sarah looked down her son's body, he still wore his boxer shorts, and she could clearly see his cock sticking out, fully erect, stretching the material.Mike smiled as he followed his mothers gaze."Does mommy want my cock?" he askedSarah stared at her son's long, thick cock as it pushed out his boxers, she moved her hands to either side of his body and began to push his boxer shorts down, his round, bulbous cockhead came into view first, dark purple in colour it pointed up at her as she slowly. Of course this made it harder for him, that wasthe idea.Normally I would only have ironed things which really needed to beironed but in his case I demanded that almost everything be ironed. Thismeant that it took several hours to complete this task. It amused me towatch him as he daintily ironed delicate panties or bras. Onceeverything had been ironed, it needed to be placed in drawers in sortedinto types and colours.Early in the first week I'd dressed him a white and pink floralpatterned dress.