He collapsed on her and she put her arms around him."Shit," he said, "I didn't mean for that to happen so quick." Tha's awright, Massa," she spoke soo...hingly to the boy, "Tha's awright."They laid like that for a few minutes then the boy got up and stood in front of the couch."I want you to suck me so I can fuck you again," he stated. She was surprised as the boy went from being sweet to being demanding. She sat up, leaned forward, and took his soft cock into her mouth. She could taste her pussy. She was a very beautiful and funny lady, and I found my eyes surveying her quite beautiful charms on many occasions. I got caught a number of times by one or both of them.Alice knew that I was fucking her daughter. Anne told me that she had shared that information with her mother, resulting in some good natured teasing all round.The reunion dinner was to be held at the Hilton Hotel Grand Ballroom.When I picked up Alice for the evening, Anne slipped me a room card key saying “Look after her. But that wasn't enough for Sharon. She decided that I really had to suffer. She felt that my wearing the dress was bad enough, but the disrespect implicit in my breaking the rules was worse and I had to pay a stiff price for that.She decided that my punishment would occur one week from that night, but that I would be forced to endure smaller punishments leading up to that night. Her first "little" punishment consisted of me scrubbing the kitchen floor while dressed in drag. I protested that. . with along interval in between them. Deliberately she draws out my punishment ... (punishment! There is nothing to this but her vicious whim!) My nates clench repeatedly (I know she’ll enjoy that), my bottom writhes and pounds up and down with the intensity of the pain. “Merceeee ... merceeee” I head myself screaming at some stage, while I twist and kick frenziedly. It is a stupid thing to ask. My Mistress only lays on with renewed vigour. I howl with torment into the booming lavatory bowl..