So looking back at the film I began stroking my cock, somewhat awkwardly I must admit. “Bless him” said Dad, “come here John...show him how to pleasure yourself properly” John stood up and walked over to the side of me and motioned for me to move up towards dad, this I did, not knowing what to expect John then took my cock in his hand and began stroking me up and down, I jumped as he touched me, being naive I thought he was going to show. ‘I know how to make you beg,’ she whispered. Steve hissed at the image from her words. Before they met he was always holding tight to his control. But Maggie showed him how to let go, giving the power to her. Now he craved what she did to him. ‘You’re a minx. I should paddle you.’ ‘It feels good, doesn’t it?’ Images from the night before flashed through his head. Wild and free, she gave him everything. ‘I’m going outside to cool off,’ he said after giving her a heated look. Her laughter. She told me to takeoff my shorts and my underwear.“I’m going to spank you on your bare bottom just like a bad little boy!” she said. While I was undressing she sat down on the bed and I noticed that she had an old fashioned wooden hairbrush beside her. My mother spanked me quite often on my bare bottom but never with a hairbrush. Mom also used to take me over her knee in the kitchen and swat my backside with a wooden mixing spoon. The wooden spoon used to sting like hell and I was afraid that. .I could hear people talking on the not very far away bike trail. I then dropped to my knees and took his cock in my mouth...he leaned against a tree as I sucked his dick, letting out very quiet moans and holding my head as I sucked him. I heard him whisper "okay, that's enough...I don't want to cum right now and I'm so close to blowing my load." I stood up and he got on his knees and proceeded to suck my cock...I stood there naked feeling the cool breeze and cold weather but feeling hot.