The same outfit Amy wore. I saw a flash of jealousy flash across Amy's eyes and I quickly whispered, "remember, you are my girlfriend, you don't need ...o compete." I know," she said. "But I wear it better." You know you do," I said. She kissed me and beamed as her mother joined us."Hey," she said groggily. "I guess I fell asleep outside last night?" Yeah," Amy said casually. "I didn't want to wake you." Thanks for the blanket. It doesn't get that cold at night, and thank god we don't get. Her head came back; her expression was one of uncertainty. “I don’t know if this was the right thing to do?” she said. I couldn’t believe it, here she was second guessing at this point. The teasing, her telling other people about what she wanted, and now just after I had sent her into an orgasm she now was feeling this way. “I mean here I am fucking the same guy that my daughter has had. And you are old enough to be my son”, I replied “Age doesn’t matter but I can see where you are coming. Oh, fuck, give me that cock. I love your big black cock!" she cried. With that she sobbed "faster now, fuck me, go deeper." and pretty much anything she was feeling at that moment, she just said it out loud. I could hear his big balls slap her ass with every stroke which went on for a long time. She began to grip the sheets and her 2nd orgasm was building. Her breathing was heavy but she seemed to try and hold her breath so as not go give into the orgasm just yet, but she could not hold out and. When she mentioned it, Susan merely reminded her that Mrs. Conroy had already punished them. Swallowing hard, Kelly began to spank the girl as hard as she could.After three strokes, Susan rolled over and pointed out that she was using her wrist, rather than a full arm stroke. "Don't use your wrist, Miss Maguire. You might hurt it. Now start over again at one."Doing what Susan said provoked involuntary cries with each spank. When she reached ten and stopped, the little girl climbed off her lap,.