..someone is hungry. Shall we give him something to eat..." she looked up at me again her eyes locked on mine. My eyes began to roll back into my head...in delight. Her small brown hands working my cock. Pressing it against her lips. Kissing the head. She stroked harder I groaned. "Back here daddy" Leila demanded. "I want to watch you enjoy this.." I groaned again my cock pressed forward. My balls throbbed. I stated into her eyes with intent grabbing her head and pushing the head of my cock into. "What do you mean?" Andy asked."I ... I gave you carte blanche to do anything you wanted to me last night," she said. "We ... we really didn't do anything out of the ordinary."Andy glanced away and sighed."I did, didn't I?" Regan asked."No," Andy said quickly. "It's like we talked about when we first started going out. Anything out of the ordinary requires prior discussion. I hope you weren't disappointed with last night." No," Regan replied. "I enjoyed it. I always enjoy it. But ... I wanted. The night began to wind down aroud 10:30 but there were still the odd joke here and there but John headed to bed around 11:30 because his mother was beginning to get a little "tired" and he didnt want a fight in front of his grandparents especially on Thansgiving weekend. John had a shower and washed up before heading to bed still thinking about his mother's and his fights. He began to have another dream...or what he thought he to be a dream When he woke up he felt a little strange. John didnt. She was old enough to be her mother. She ignored her Dorm Mothers question, until she felt a sharp slap across her now bare bottom. 'I asked you a question naughty girl, what are you?' Wendy gritted her teeth and answered as civil as she could. 'I'm a naughty girl' This was met with another sharp slap across her bottom. 'No, wrong answer. You are a VERY - NAUGHTY - LITTLE - GIRL aren't you?' The words 'very naughty little girl' were punctuated by slaps across each bare bottom cheek. 'I am a.