And...nipples...and...suck then?" Yes, that is exactly what she should do, always let her son maul her tits, to suck them, to lick them and even fuck ...hem." Without another word my mother began unbuttoning her blouse and pulling it loose from her skirt, then she unclipped her bra letting her big beautiful tits fall free for easy fondling. I stretched my neck and was able to reach the closest tit with my mouth and began to suck on her erect nipple while I was squeezing the other tit with my free. I may be subsidizing that a little. But your cost will be $1,000 a month. Do you like it? Or should we keep looking?”She couldn’t believe it. “Holy shit! It’s perfect!” Without thinking about it, she leapt up into his arms and wrapped her legs around him, kissing him enthusiastically. He grabbed her ass and spun her around. She broke the kiss and held his face in her hands. “Why are you so good to me?”“I keep telling you. You take care of me, and I take care of you. Nothing is too. ?No! Wait! I didn’t mean it like that!? She stammered. I didn’t care, I lifted the paddle and quickly swung it, catching her across both cheeks with another swat from hell. I began at that point to understand why sadists gagged their victims. Maybelyn’s voice was becoming a high pitched squeal and I leaned up against the Boonga Boonga game while she slowly calmed back down. ?Fuck you! I hate you!? She yelled. ?You still have eleven strokes left.? I. . a lot!I remembered our first date. Brock took me to the Cultural Arts Festival on the Torrington College campus. We walked and saw the exhibits. We agreed that some of what they called art should have been burned before it was ever displayed. We also found quite a few excellent pieces that we liked. The best part of the whole day was that I got to hold Brock's hand the whole time we were there.I remember giving my first blowjob to Brock, my first to anyone. We had been together as a couple.