Her pussy seemed to have changed to need something bigger, and the skills of teenagers who can only push without technique seemed pathetic. Even the r...sistance is completely different.For someone like Violette, however, this was a nightmare, as her standards soared. Even the frequent partners who had previously satisfied her seemed like simple children with a toy in their pants. After that, she tried to contact the college student, but she never found him again.Seeing Lucas and May in the car,. "Of course darling, alright if I use his facilities afterwards". "Mummy you are dreadful, mouth and tongue only mind". "Of course darling". Linda turned the phone off and faced Oliver. She smiled, with her eyes this time. "Right my boy, upstairs, bring those panties with you and show me where Mary keeps her canes". She selected a thin whippy cane, about 3 feet long and took Oliver into her bedroom. "Right my boy, dressing gown off". Oliver complied and stood facing her in his boxer shorts.. “That reminds me...” Liz said, lowering her head again and offering me her cutest smile. “I think I need to have a talk with those neighbors soon. I saw the mom poke her head out when I was on the deck today. I think she was seeing if it was bikini time.”“What can I say?” I asked as I polished my fingernails against my shirt front. “I’m a catch.”“You’re a dick,” Liz countered. She shifted her bottom slightly and wiggled her eyebrows at me. “So? What do you think? Do you want to see if we set. She ordered me to kneel and "gimme a hummer, bitch." I silently objected to her tone, but realized it was exageration. I never treated her like that and I doubt any other guy had, but I knew that many women were degraded with much worse comments so I played the resigned submissive role. I knelt in front of her and pulled her shorts down. Next came my old jockstrap and when that came down a big tan rubber dong popped out into my face. It was about an inch longer than my extension, but not as.