” He sipped his brandy, “It was small things you wouldn’t have noticed, they don’t cross any lines.”“Like the pudding?”“Like the pud...ing. Bare bottom spankings, the children’s books you read…”“My books?” They had all been fairy tales and normal kid stories.“They’re lifestyle books. They’re similar to the same stories other kids read, but altered just a bit. The moms in the stories are dressed provocatively compared to outside moms, more submissive…references are made to ‘grown up time’. He pumped out buckets of hot cum all over the bath tiles.Somewhat satisfied, he stepped out of the shower, dried himself off, got dressed, picked up his tools, walked over to Joanne, and kissed her."Bye honey!" Bye love. I'll be back for dinner. Have fun studying." I'll try. You sure you can't come with me to help a bit?" I told you already. I can't"And with that, Pierre walked out the door. He packed up his beat up little Civic, and drove off to Maria's.Maria did live three towns away. The. She's so fuckin' HOT, and STACKED, and she's totally ready for action! If I can just get a little more aggressive, something good is bound to happen. Maybe more tit fondling with my supermodel, centerfold mom! Oh man. I get so hard just thinking about it!He walked up to her, gave her a brief good-morning hug and said, "Hey, Mom, how are you today? Feeling good? I'm feeling great! Yesterday was a great day. What are you thinking?" Well, I'm thinking that I might have taken things a little too. " He wasn't happy, but he got over it. I was leaning over the Wench's shoulder while holding her arms, and I did this..." Bianca wiggled her shoulders, causing her bust to shimmy. "Poor guy's eyeballs about fell out and he just poured it down the Wench's throat!" she confided, giggling."Wish Ah'd seen that..." Velma was wistful. "Who else? Pete?" Uh huh," Bianca nodded. "Pete's cock is as beautiful as the rest of him. It's longer than Ed's, and about as thick as Phillippe's, circumcised -- is.