I hope Uncle Pete thinks the same.”After downing a prodigious amount of barbeque and sides, Uncle Pete pushed back from the table and said, “Now, ...hen I get fed that much that good, I know somebody wants something. Out with it!”Bob led them all into the family room where he had paired the Bluetooth on his cell phone to the room’s stereo system. When they were seated - Uncle Pete in the large recliner, the three youngsters huddled together anxiously on the sofa - Bob started the recording. I talked to my uncle who lives a couple of blocks from here, he said he has a little studio in the back of his house which i could use, so i guess i’ll be moving there. soooo sad though, i liked living with you lara, she told me and squeezed my arm. ugh! i gotta find a place?! i asked all bent out of shape, then that weirdo lukas turned to look at me, i think he had listened to clare and i talking, he was staring at me looking all serious. made me a little nervous. a couple of weeks went by. Ahhhh! Ooooo! Again, the shock of the cold stimulated and excited me. This time, instead of rubbing up and down, I rubbed in circles. I enjoyed a longer period of stimulation the second time, not wanting my fingers to leave my pussy.But I steeled my willpower and wrenched my fingers away one last time. This constant interuption of clit stimulation was driving my pussy wild. I felt sorry for my pussy as it clenched, gaped, and weeped. The whole thing was completely excruiciating. I. The audience though seemed in favor of the spanking. There were some who wanted her foot spanked. There were Some who wanted over the knee, and others who wanted titty and cunt whippings. Betty said 10 on the feet, 10 on the ass, 10 on the tits and 10 on the cunt.“That’s only forty!” I observed.“He can do computers, fuck and add too!” Betty observed wryly before telling me I could put 10 anyplace I wanted after that.Waverly had gone into her bedroom to do a private camera show and Betty herself.