Her pantie crotch getting wetter. Nipples getting harder and growing long. Sarah let him roam her body. Reveling in the new sensations she’s feeling... This wasn’t rough. She was not being exploited. Thinking to herself. He is touching me for my pleasure. Not just his, and she Loves it! By the time he got her tee over her head Her breasts were tingling all over. Her nipples were harder than they have ever been. So hard that they tingled. Even his breath moving air over them was causing her clit. He ran away my dear David, because I compound my sin by asking our son to lie for me, to say nothing to you. And he promised because I told him that to tell you would cause you pain. I never considered the pain he was in by having to lie to his father. For that also, I must pay. Our son hates me to this day and his hate has made my life a living hell. Every day he looks at me with eyes filled with accusation and contempt. He never speaks to me as his mother, and when you are not there, he. I began to spank her ass again, until her cheeks were red with hand prints. I paused my spanking, and asked "Ready for more cock, whore?" Yes, Sir. Please give me more cock!"I pushed another two inches into her, and began spanking her again. After a minute of continuous spanking, I asked if she was ready for more cock. she replied correctly, so I pushed in the next couple of inches. She was moaning, as I continued to spank her, I really didn't want to pull out of her so I held her hip down to. Sheila was moving through the room with all the calmness of a tornado. Asking a series of questions and not giving anyone time to respond before asking the next one.Sheila is six feet tall without heels and with heels. She was a bit shorter than Bear. She was wearing a faded pair of blue skinny jeans over her four-inch stilettos. The jeans highlighted her long legs and tight ass. Her top was a peach blouson camisole which covered her large breasts yet when tucked in, highlighted her tiny.