”“I still don’t like it,” Liz Young said. “This isn’t the Army!”No, it wasn’t. And if she thought being made to line up on his own was...stressful and inappropriate for her kid, I didn’t think he had a ghost of a chance of being successful. I’d seen parents like this before. Their little angels were never to be disciplined or told ‘no’ or anything like that. It was a recipe for disaster. These would be the same parents who tried to treat their teenagers like toddlers. And that was something I. I heard him choke a little, but I think so many hours of porn had taught him to relax and keep at it. Brad wasn't even pretending to watch the porn any more. I could feel his cock firming more."John, I'll be honest, I don't think I'm going to cum. You're off the hook."He pulled up, "good, I was worried you were going to cum in my mouth" Yeah, but I think you have to suck Brad off instead" Dude, really?" Yep" I could see that John seemed to relish being dominated slightly, who knew.So john. And then it would be my turn, wow.Carol took off her jeans and walked to the back of the leather Chesterfield settee, where her mother waited with the leather strap dangling from her right hand. Carol approached her and pulled her knickers down to her ankles. Her mother held the leather strap in front of Carol's face.“Kiss the strap and ask for your punishment Carol please” she said.Carol kissed the leather strap and then said “Please Mother, punish me as hard as required please I deserve my. You know I've always been attracted to you? Since I met you?" Well," I said modestly. "I sort of thought you might be... but maybe it was my car?" You goof," she said. "But here's the thing. I thought you were handsome, cute, sexy, and whatever before. But then with Lisa hot for you and then Amanda? And even Barb and Elizabeth or Linda now? Jesus. I look at you and I'm so hot for you that you could ask me to do anything and I'd get off on it." Anything?" I asked - mostly joking."Try me."I.