......" that's all I heard before I zoned out. Her tight skirt fit like Saran wrap to her hips and as she moved I could see every detail on her thighs... I noticed there were no underwear lines when she turned around and I smiled. "Something funny, Sophie? How about you answer the question we are working on?" Umm, no thanks Ms. Carrie, I'm not quite clear on the concept yet."She gave me a look and continued on with her lesson. I gulped, but quickly got over my guilt and back into my daydreams.. " As he sat up to reach for a pair of panties, Jennifer looked intently at the wall, not wanting to break her promise, nor to startle her son into stopping what he was doing. Seconds later he was beside her again and she could hear the soft rustling of her underwear as her son positioned it around his hard-on. "MMmmm ... thanks, Mom," Ryan said softly.Feeling this fabric gave Ryan the incentive to do more. He returned his hand to hover just above his mother's butt. He allowed the back of his. The next picture captures my attention, she’s in the shower and I can hear her talking to me, telling me what she wants to do to me as I sit and watch her. A delicious shiver runs through me as the next picture is a first glimpse of her shaven sex as she showers. I stop staring, taking time for several deliberate strokes as I admire her intimately as if for the first time. Again.The next delicious image shows her laying back on the coverlet as if preparing for me, but wait instead I see a. Suddenly without warning it came crashing down hard on her bum not once but eight times, leaving her cheeks red and soar but unmarked .Her master never said a word he just grabbed her by her nipples and lifted, the thrill shot through her body and and arrived at her pussy making it wet. The pain was so arousing. and her master new. He made her stand on the cold floor in her underwear her bum cheeks still hot from there punishment and her nipples still throbbing from there rough handling, but.