This was supposed to be a five minute masturbation session and then back to class. I didn't anticipate another party walking in. He waited for a respo...se before letting out a sly laugh, "You know I saw you, don't matter if you move or not." Yeah..." I mumbled. I was still completely exposed. My legs were spread out, open for viewing. Once I realized this, I coyly closed my legs and looked down. The guy cut me off before I could finish closing them."Hey, no need for that now. You need some help. Both of our bodies all wet all warm. I started to wash him up with lots of soap. I slowly moved the washcloth all over him. I saw his eyes close for a moment and watched his cock begin to grow. He was secretly loving all the attention I was giving him. He probably never got this special treatment from that cunt Britney Spears.I moved closer to him as my breasts rubbed up against his back. I watched the soap suds cling on to my nipples as I began to rub Justin's cock from behind. "Mmmm," I heard. And what's with his father creeping back into my fantasies? I wonder how far I'm willing to let this thing go.Jeremy keeps coming over after school but we make very little progress the first week. He's still stuttering and I'm still vibrating as soon as he leaves. And John is still dominating my fantasies! I can't believe how vivid my memory is after ten years.The confusion I feel about exposing myself to my nephew is further complicated because it gets me so fucking hot. As soon as Jeremy. I said nothing as he informed me that I would receive another 18 strokes but with the heavy cane, he whispered into my ear that the light cane whips the flesh but the heavy cane whips the soul, I just lowered my head onto the bench and waited. The first stroke of the heavy cane felt like it penetrated right through me and made a meaty thump, driving the breath out of me but like before the next 17 strokes came hard and fast. Whup thump whup thump I burst out pleading for him to stop but he.