Telling you how much I love you. Stroking your back and your hair. Never loving anything, anyone like I love you. The precious gift you are to me.My t...robbing dick rubbing against your inner thigh as I cannot stop it wanting you, trying to bury itself deep in you. Your little hand moving down to hold it, pump it slowly. Keeping it on just the edge of spurting cum all over us.You kisses so sweet. You learning naturally how to kiss. Little sipping kisses, tender, so tender. Your eyes on mine.. ”Confused by the situation she forgot what she had to say..Mom : “ Yeah.. I came here to tell you that.. your classes beings tomorrow 10:00 AM sharp after your father leaves , be prepared”Me : “ yeah.. yeah.. sure I’ll”Mom :” what were you doing by the way.. did I disturbed you..?”Me “ no not really.. just.. googling some facts”Mom “ focus more on your studies”Me “ hmmm.. sure”Mom “ sleep now.. good night..”She turned to leave..Me “ Ughh,,. Mom.. there’s one more thing.. I would like to. I felt her adding a second finger to the first in my ass and I moaned. Tamara slapped my ass with the other hand hard. “I am going to stretch your ass; soon you will have three and then four”.I felt her climbing up behind me on the bed and the rubber cock was dancing in anticipation. I pushed back to her hand to meet her every thrust.She opened the tube of lube and applied a generous puddle on my asshole; without slowing her other hand’s thrusts deep into me. I watched fascinated as the red. Unlike Erica, Stephanie did not pause in her punishment of Janet. She was totally devoted to her work.Soon tears escaped Janet's eyes, streaking down her face.The crop was a fearsome method of discipline, with each assault upon her body producing terrible pain and suffering. Janet knew that every time it struck, it left a painful mark that would take days to heal."Had enough?" asked Stephanie."Yes, Mistress," Janet cried."Good girl, you took the crop very well."Stephanie handed the crop back to.