He was about to give him a firm beating. But I grabbed his powerful arm and stopped it. "Sorry, Our bad... Don't be too strict. Tonight we want to lea...n a lot from you. But pain must be functional.", I said apologetically. Tom grabbed me and pulled me toward him. "Your right boy. It's your party...", he said with a endearing smile.EJ whispered something in Ian's ear. He dropped to the floor in front of his master and licked his crotch. Tom glanced at Erik-Jan. "Really, sorry! We might have hit. Stare right at the ceiling and get into a good trance. Clear your mind of every other thought except me. When I’m not here, you are to continue to stare at the ceiling and think of. Trash doesn’t move. It waits to get hauled to the DUMP. So just lie motionless with your hands by your side and contemplate what I have done to you. Just stare at the fucking ceiling you fucking loser and think of me and how you ended up in this position.? ?Oh, and one more thing: Spread your legs. I know it helps. Dad often scolded her for petty issues and I used to lend a shoulder to my mom as she cried. She told me that she was fed up with dad as the latter did not give her as much attention as she was expecting.One day, my dad went out of town for some work and I little did I expect that my eternal longing for fondling and sucking my mom’s long and hard nipples and licking her hairy and pink and juicy labia, would come true.I was a horny 19-year-old teen at that time.It was 2 in the afternoon and mom. "W-who are you?" she asked nervously.Holmes ran his eyes up and down the little girl and smiled. She was the kind he liked. Young, and still developing. He knew her cunt juices would be sparkling clean, thin and clear and tasty! Her titties weren't big, but he could see her nipples poking out of her blouse and knew she was going around braless."I'm a friend of your mother's," Holmes said, walking up beside her. "You can call me Uncle Matt. What's your name?" Mary," she said, smiling as she.