I was feeling pretty damn good about myself. I did not stop though. I was going to fuck her until she begged me to stop. “How close are you baby?”...Jordan asked me.“I am getting there, but first I think you need a spanking.”“Yes I do, I have been such a bad bad girl. My ass needs to be slapped.”I spanked her so hard that she tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. I did not even feel any regrets. I knew that she was enjoying every second of this and I was too. She was going to love the way I. Keith had always thought morning cums were the best for him and he had the evidence to support it. When he pulled out of his mother, a heavy stream of cum ran out of her right behind his cock spilled on the bed below her. Karen collapsed in a sweaty mess on the bed and rolled to one side, her tits heaving with her chest up and down as she began recovery. Her son laid beside her on his back with a semi hard cock laying on his stomach pointing at his chin as if to ask when the next round would. . sure, that’s what I planned.” Meg flashed her a weak smile and looked at her feet.“Whatever,” Phil said, pulling her to him and hugging her. “I’ll tell you what, as cute as you are, I prefer the tomboy in you. If it wasn’t for her, I’d be dead now. The only reason I survived Ted’s attack was because you distracted him, giving me the chance to break free. If you were the typical girl, standing in the corner and screaming, this entire movement would be over.“You’ve got plenty of time to be a. My parents knew I enjoyed soaking in the tub late at night when I couldn't sleep, a habit I still have today.I started my bath, and while the hot water ran in the old claw-footed tub, I closed my eyes and again the images of what I had seen burned in my mind. He had been seated in his wingback chair in front of our fireplace, the glow of the embers shining off her skin as she knelt naked before him.I stopped the water, slipped off my nightshirt, and lowered myself into the steaming water. I.