"Why do you think women carry purses? Girl?s pantsnearly never have pockets, or at least not pockets that are useful in anycapacity. I guess we?ll add...that to the list then, so what do we need sofar? A new bathrobe, a couple more outfits and a purse. We have our workcut out for us."Marcy just sat there sheepishly not knowing how to react. She didn?t wantto have to carry around a purse, but she guessed a purse would be betterin tune with her outfit. When they arrived at the mall and got out of. ” Mom looked at the evidence of my arousal then smiled up at me, “Looks like you could use a teacher too.” I stumbled away, ashamed of the condition of my pants and the thoughts ravaging my mind. I tossed, I turned, I flipped and flopped. I soaked an old t-shirt with cum but my erection refused to die. After I knew my mother went to sleep I sneaked out to get my laptop and took it to bed with me. I quickly chased down in the history files where she had pulled up those videos. I propped up on my. We’ll continue your punishment at home.”Maya got up slowly. The urine was making her shiver with cold, and the gag in her mouth kept assaulting her with the most disgusting flavour imaginable, keeping her from any noise beyond the quietest whine.She went to a toilet, and tried to clean herself, though she ended up even wetter than she had been. At least she didn’t smell of piss, though the stink from the sock in her mouth was noticeable even at a distance.Everyone knew what had happened. The. I flipped my tousled blonde bangs out of my eyes and lifted Nathan's dick up with my tongue, before bobbing my head forward and filling the room with a loud slurp. I felt him stiffen ever so slightly in my mouth, and continued sucking. My eyes worked their way up his body, following the trail of hair from his pelvis up to his stomach. I soaked in every detail of his chiseled hips, my eyes tracing the V-shape of where his flat abs met his pelvis. I felt myself hardening and quickly slid down the.