“No bitch I’m not going to fuck you I’m going to punish you.” He spat on my already dripping wet pussy, rubbed it in and then hit me with the ...elt. Right on my pussy. “Ouhhhhhh!” I shrieked. “Please don’t hit me again.” He smiled. “You little slut what did I tell you about questioning my authority?” He hit me again and again and several times more ranting about how I was a dumb little cock sucking bitch. And I became numb, he stuck his fingers in me and pulled them out. “Your so wet, you. Jesu, my son can be such a fucking pig some times. Look at this. Walking upstairs the place is a mess. The front door has been left open and his keys are still in the lock. Clearly the kid came home drunk again. I’m going to have to talk to him about this. This is not the first time. I know he is 21 and he is going to go out drinking, but if he can’t be responsible, then he can’t go out. There are also clothes leading from the front door thru the kitchen to the stairs. He was stripping the. She saw me working on a paper. She handed the papers to Ms. Dawn and mentioned about the lecture tomorrow. I looked up and she looked over at me. I smiled and waved at her, and she smiled and waved at me. She looked down at my shorts and noticed the tent in my pants. She noticed Ms. Dawn had hardened nipples. She walked inside the room and her nose wrinkled at the sex-smell. She gave me and Ms. Dawn the look that she knew what was going on. I could see Ms. Baker's nipples hardening. She locked. I kind of shrugged and turned to my computer. I was surprised that she was angry about that picture. It was the first of the set, and her sister was almost fully covered in it. It took me a minute to track it down and open it."I saw the email you sent her letting her know the pictures were there," she spat. "You said that Becky took the pictures."I couldn't deny that I had mentioned in the email that my wife had taken the pictures. I suspected that Kathy's husband would see the email, and I.