Warren's intensity mounted. He was lifting off her making her tits shudder with each thrust. Glenda reached back to brace herself against the headboar..., then started pushing back at him, establishing a pleasurable rhythm for both.Warren reached out to cup her hanging breasts, weighing them and playfully thumbing her nipples. She wanted to scream out from the tantalizing pleasure he was causing, but could only manage a hoarse groan.He began to grunt from his prolonged effort and pulled back,. They went down to a casino restaurant and Sam ordered a huge meal. Sam looked up as she stuck her fork in the last morsel of the huge meal she had just finished and saw Amy smiling."Don't even say what you are thinking Amy Bedford. I won't get fat and no, I'm not prego but I am eating for two people," Sam said and giggled."I didn't say a word Sam Crowley," Amy said in protest and using Sam's full name in return."No, but you were thinking it. I know you," Sam said as she took the last sip from. Soon I was just enjoying the kisses. So was she."Slowly start moving down until you are kissing my breasts, not the nipple yet, not until I tell you," whispered my mother.I started to slowly lick and kiss her all over her upper chest and into the hollow of her throat as I moved down her chest. I could hear her breathing get rougher and faster as I moved down. I circled first one breast and then the other, kissing them with little butterfly kisses, just as she had told me to do.'WOW! This is. Make me happy.I try to go down more, but do not arrive. I need to breathe and I retire, out of breath.Me: It was good like that?He looks at me almost angry. I do not understand what's going on.George: No it was not good. You will have your first punishment.He takes me by the hair. I'm scared, I close my eyes, but I'm not trying to struggle. And there, he takes his cock in hand and slaps my face with a few times. Then he passes his cock all over my face, spreading my makeup.George: You are so.