Such horrible thoughts... Not that... No I mustn't!When he had seen Valerie there, Rick thought his mother had declined her dinner invitation and that...Valerie had come to the party alone. It was in full swing when he and Karen arrived, and finding Valerie Boyd naked and ripe for fucking, he hoped to get some of her. He was ready, so ready for it! But now, here before him was his mother, naked, aroused, and far more sensually beautiful than any of the other females he had seen. He had to. His practice of chastising his family with the rod (or more often with the belt) was about the only thing Angie had inherited from him. Weekly spankings were just part of her childhood life, and as regular as fish on Fridays. Everyone was called to account for any misdeeds, these being clocked up in a little record book kept in a drawer of the kitchen dresser. This didn't mean there was no other chastisement. If a child, or his wife, displeased him to the point of anger, he would haul them off. The punter who tagged along in the cab simply points his phone at the scenario and tells the person on the other end of the video call that its really happening and how hot it is to watch..one of the drivers suggests to invite the person on the phone but it turns out its the guys wife whos miles away up the m6 parked in a services carpark watching the live feed while finger fucking herself in the front seat..he makes me watch this for a few seconds before returning the camera to my ass making. She had me rub her feet as she called her mum and sister. I would usually sit on the floor by her couch. sometimes, she would rub her sole on my face or she would grab my nose between her toes or she would gently slap my face with her foot. We both loved our newer life. I was still worried on the events of this morning and how unusually quiet was she on that event. It was like it never happened.But I sensed a stronger dominant nature in her. It was subtle though. Instead of ordering me to go.