I grabbed tight to the back of her head as she lunged her head deep onto my thick shaft; she didn’t stop until I felt her wet slobbery lips dripping...down on my balls. With one hard thrust forward of my hips I fired my hot steamy load deep into her masterfully swallowing throat. Every spasm of cum was immediately and hungrily drank down by the princess in my lap.Slowly my wife finished sucking and cleaning me up, taking great care to maximize my enjoyment. As she started sliding her naked body. Jack was a little concerned that Lesley had made the point that she had yet to decide what his punishment was, and smiled to himself as he thought about the times that he had watched his friends siblings being spanked for doing much the same thing that he had just done. He reckoned that Lesley would give him a finger-wagging and scolding, and the warning not to argue with her friends anymore.However, he was aware that Lesley had become increasingly strict with him, so he wasn’t absolutely sure,. Instead of letting go, we just lowered our hands beneath the table.I went home with Anna’s kiss on my cheek. I truly felt like I had a girlfriend.Of course, adult life doesn’t give the opportunity for dating like teen life. Especially, when trying to coordinate three adult schedules around the schedules of three teens. We weren’t telling the teens we were getting together, either. Maybe that was sneaking around, but I just didn’t want to have to cart my son with me every time I went to see. .. Oh, now where did I put that? Oh! Here it is!" She pulled a photograph out of her bag; it was a carpet bag just like Mary Poppins had used. She walked over to Rachel and showed her the print. I knew which one it was because I had taken it myself. It showed Amanda laughing and pushing a much younger Rachel on the swing set. "See, dear, this is how it was, don't you remember." No, ma'am," Rachel answered in a sad voice. "I can't remember her that well anymore and it makes me sad." Sad? You.