I should fire you on the spot, you filthy wanker"."But, I haven't" I replied. "Just got carried away since its been so long since the last time, almos... a week". Which was a really long time for me to not cum."Still that is not acceptable around here and you should be punished. No excuses", she said with a firm tone. I felt scared, but still had a boner which was clearly visible through my jeans. She told me to stand up and so I did. She relaxes a little, leans back on the chair and slides the. There was no learning this time and we both opened our mouths and probed and explored with our tongues swapping copious quantities of spittle. My hands were roaming all over her body and I could feel the moistness of her pussy increasing - I had worked out by now that this showed how excited she was becoming and I was pleased at the effect that I was apparently having.When I finally came up for air Mum pushed me onto my back and cast the bedcovers aside. She got onto her knees and lifted one. George can't stop touching himself and is fcousing on Mrs. Dinkley body. He is so focused, he does not notice that she noticed him. Suddenly she goes to the window and opens it and pulls on the left ear of George."What are you doing there George?" asks Mrs. Dinkley."I-I-I-.." stumbles Goerge"Well tell me!" orders Mrs. Dinkley."I-I-I w-w-was..." say George very shy. Mrs. Dinkley notice that his cock are out of his pants and he has a boner."I see you were jerking off on me. You can't do that. Lynzi had never paid much attention to any penis other than his. It made him feel even more feminine to know this guy was 3 times the size of his. Lynzi really was wetting his panties. The "John" said, "Hold on a minute girl, let's take off that little skirt." Lynzi got up and reached around his back and unzipped his skirt. Neither the bulge nor the wet spot on his panties embarrassed him. The "John" laughed as he looked at Lynzi's tiny erection. Lynzi blushed and went back to his knees..