She enjoyed the affectionate gestures her son intermittently bestowed upon her on these instances. A caress here, a needless kiss on her cheeks, a hug...from behind. She even had him want to do some of her chores himself in exchange for appreciative gestures on her part.“Umm… yes, mom,” mumbled James in response to her question, “I guess you’ve noticed I play this one more often than the others.”Susan was glad. After all, it was one of the videos from her own carefully curated collection. She. When all of a sudden he is in the room. I feel the belt across my tits as he proceeds to spank them . I try covering them with my hands. “ Don’t you dare.” he shouts as he reigns even harder blows down on my breasts. I drop my arms to my side and let him punish me. I know I shouldn’t of touched myself and this is what I deserve. “Spread your legs!’ he shouts at me. I obey him as the belt starts hitting my pussy then back to my tits back and forth. It is so much easier to endure when I was. "I'm sorry I am trying to be strong but ... so alone now." Davy, no you're not, and to prove it there's a young lady outside who will never let you be alone, if you let her into your heart that is." Cindy?" he asked as he shook his head, "I just don't understand what she sees in me. I am a wreck."Gripping his chin firmly Nancy forced his head up so he was looking her in her eye, "Davy Woods, no you're not, with people like Cindy and her family to look after you will have a stronger support. "Show me how much you want me to touch you," she said. "Go ahead."I moved forward on the chair until my balls and cock were against the bottom of her foot. Helplessly excited, I began making little fucking motions of my hips, so that my cock pressed rhythmically against her sole. My breathing quickened. In seconds, I leaked pre-come."Good girl, little Jenny," she said, her every word deepening my submission and excitement. "Fuck mommy's foot." My eyes fluttered, closed for a second with my.