I spanked her in silence a few times as she counted for me.“Six Master, thank you! May I have another? And may I ask a question myself?” she asked...That was a new one on me. I thought I was asking the questions. I allowed her to ask her question.“Does my suffering please you, Master?” she asked so tenderly as if her suffering was a gift to me that I almost could not answer. I hit her and made her count while I thought about my response.“Yes, but I feel you can suffer more,” I answered and now as. I pretended to be asleep because there was no way she could not realize that my hard on was poking her in the ass. I expected her to slowly move away but the most surprising thing happened. Absolutely nothing. My mother-in-law realized my cock was wedged between her cheeks and she didn't move away at all. In fact almost imperceptivity I could feel her wiggle her ass with the slightest movement. My mother-in-law was wiggling her butt on my cock. Of course this got me as hard as a man could get.. ‘You like them.’ Ben could detect no trace of teasing in her voice. Unable to think of anything to say, Ben sipped the beer and looked back at the girls. His heart was pounding. ‘You’ve been here a long time,’ she continued. ‘You like to watch.’ ‘Everyone does,’ Ben said. He took a long swig, to fortify himself. ‘They like to be watched, too.’ Without warning, the woman put her hand flat on his chest. She was feeling his heart. ‘Do you do more than watch?’ She was controlling him, or the. Her name was Carol. She lived next door to us. The problem was she was older and married. Her son was two years behind me in school.I was an average kid from an average family. I played on the Blackwater Cove High football team. I wasn't the best athlete or the worst. My grades in school were routinely in the B area. I'm average height with an average build. My mother was a nurse and my dad worked for the local cable company. The point being that there was nothing that really stood out about.