It’s like your kids. You have to punish them because you don’t want them to grow up to be brats. You don’t want them to enjoy it, but you also d...n’t want to do it when you are angry.”“I never thought about it like that,” Victor nodded in appreciation. “I wish my father talked to you. He would have thought nothing of hanging my mother upside down and using her like a pinata,” he spit on the ground to emphasize that he didn’t like that.“Your mother seems like a tough lady,” Mike observed.“The. I slipped into a black leather mini skirt that just covered my ass and finished with a low cut, black crop top that barely contained my very realistic size DD custom breast forms. My naturally long, curly black hair fell down my back and I also wore dangly gold earrings. After making sure my makeup was perfect and my nails looked good, I put on some of his favorite perfume and drove to our meeting spot. I saw his truck in the parking lot and knew he had beat me there. At five-foot-eleven. I moaned. He saw a wet spot on my thong. He pushed it aside. With his mouth, he dampened two of fingers and entered them inside my pussy and clit. I was hot and wet all at once. He smiled as he looked at me and said, "Are you always this wet?" I said to him "Not often." I moaned and panted as my walls tightened around his fingers, covering them in my wet liquid silk. Frank got up to put on a condom. After that, he slowly removed my thong. My hand felt his cock hardening around my fingers. He. On this night we were working on the project pretty late. There was a huge football game going on. We worked late into the night and when we were done I stayed late bymyself to clean up some things. The game was over and I had thought that everyone had gone home. I have always had a thing about mens locker rooms, the smell and just all the manly feel to them. I used to date a basketball player in high school and he would fuck me in the men's locker room quite often. I have twice gone into.