He couldn't believe that they were suggesting suchthings. It was bad enough having to have a butt plug stuck up his assand having to drink his own cum... but these other things would make suchtreatment seem to be child's play in comparison.The ladies discussed getting that device and began talking about evenfrillier and lacier outfits while they were at it."Perhaps Madam Simms could suggest other items that the ladies would beinterested in," grandma suggested at one point. Then in shock he. Francesca had loved spanking, since she was introduced to it in college. Joe didn't mind - after all, it wasn't his ass getting beat - but he wasn't enthusiastic enough for her tastes. Joe had been taught that it wasn't nice to beat up on women. With all of the talk about harsher penalties for domestic violence, who could blame him for being a little skittish? What made it worse, was that she liked to role-play and having the defenseless little school girl ask the headmaster to spank harder,. His tongue entered her mouth, pushing his saliva into her already wet mouth as his tongue searched and licked every part of her mouth, from her gums to her pearl white teeth like a dog before slipping out, leaving a thick line of spit connecting their lips as he cocks thrusts began to get more fast and eager as he was fixing to blow his load."Ughhh. I'm gonna cum in this tight cunt. Get ready slut. I'm going to fucking cream this pussy. Mmmphhh." He said, his last words coming out as he kissed. I asked if I could bring anything, and she said, "No."Mom taught me well enough that I didn't show up empty-handed. When I showed up with a bouquet, it turned out that she liked them a lot. We'd been playing all day, so I didn't expect a roast, or a big meal. She fixed us spaghetti and meat sauce with some bread. It was very good. That she'd fixed the meal for me, made me feel good. I made her sit on a stool while I washed and dried the dishes. When I finished drying them, she told me where.