She leaned forward to kiss and lick my penis head and squeeze it between her big soft breasts. Moving round her I caressed her bare back and ran my fi...gers through her soft hair, stroked my knob over her thighs and poked my penis head into the valley between her bum cheeks, smearing her with pre cum. I moved in front of her to masturbate. I stood with my legs wide and my hips thrust forward so my penis head brushed against her just below her belly button, dimpling her soft flesh. Like always. However, when I felt her panties become wet, I knew she secretly was enjoying our kiss. That is when I opened my mouth, and touched her lips with my tongue.Then something happened. Kate's mood changed. I could sense it but she didn't say anything. The director yelled that our shoot was a take and his bark freed people. People raced off, doing different tasks. The director came over and told Kate how amazing the shoot was and he even thanked her since he knew she was worried about the shoot. As. M. until late p.m. with my banged up sneakers. Mom noticed them and commented as to why I was wearing those old things. I simply said they feel so good because they are so well broken in. She just shrugged and let it go. Dad on the other hand smirked and winked when our eyes met. By Christmas Eve, the pantyhose had a “good stink” on them. By no means were they pungent because my feet just don’t sweat but they had taken on the scent of the old sneakers.Late Christmas Eve morning, I locked the. Babs was in her lounge when the girl walked by in a little green flared skirt and white t-shirt. She stood outside Simon's bedroom for a while, maybe plucking up the courage. Babs had planned to listen outside the door to hear that the punishment took place and hopefully would hear her reduced to tears.Eventually she knocked and waited for Simon to invite her in. "It's Leanne, can I have a chat," she said in answer to an unheard question, and then she entered the room.As she closed the door.