"Ooh yes," I breathed."Good. If I can impress my own son than it wouldn't be to difficult to impress someone else, would it?" she asked with a little ...augh.I didn't answer. I was to preoccupied studying what I could see of her bare flesh, and what was hidden behind the semi-see-through panties. The dark shadow of her pubis. My mother's cunt! Oh god! Sick! Sick! Sick! But oh so hot!Mother had made plans with some of the girls at her work to join them for a night on the town and she was so elated. Hansen pointed to two large cases to his right, padlocked shut and apparently soundproofed.? "As soon as you transfer the remainder of your balance, they are yours."? While Gene got out a laptop and started punching in authorization codes, Hansen made small talk with Edward, "So,?not that it is any of my business, but how did the last one I brought you do?? It was hard to find an 11 year old with those specifications."? Edward smiled, "oh, he did so good, we enjoyed him greatly, unfortuantly we. “No Master. I’m very sorry Master.” “Does Principal Simmons know what a disobedient slut you are? Maybe I should invite him to come see the real Mrs. Stalely,” I threatened. A look of shear terror crossed Mrs. Stalely’s round face even as slick juices began pouring from her pink lips. “On your knees,” I said, walking past her toward the rack of paddles and whips. Riley grabbed Mrs. Stalely by the hair and followed as I examined the punishment devices on the wall. Most of the whips seemed too. She felt so lucky to share such a picturesque setting with Don, that there wouldn't be anything she wouldn't do for him sexually at that moment if he desired.Pulling her left foot to his bare chest, Don massaged her heel and up to and in between each toe tenderly with his fingers. She arched her back as he kneaded the muscles which brought her a wonderful relaxing sensation. He took hold of Autumn's right foot and repeated the same deep massage, until she was laying on her back totally relaxed..