. you'd better take over... OH FUCK... the story... OH MY... mother dear. OH DEAR GOD, FUCK ME STUD, FUUUCCCCKKKKK MEEE! Oh God big cocks... FUCK... b...g cocks really do... FUUCCCKKKK... run in the Robertson family. Now mum... OOHHH FUUUCCCCKKKK! Tell the fucking story. Please!"I started to make love to Julie even slower and I held rather than squeezed and massaged her breasts. I wanted to hear the rest of this story and I didn't want any distractions outside of my very loud girlfriend.Julie. I surmise that you are at least interested or else you would be telling me that I am moral reprobate…. condemning me by now….. Martha….I want to make love to you……always have….always will….. Even If I am unable to mount an erect ion to get my own point across….I should be forever enthralled to offer my oral capabilities to the attend your womanhood…..the thought of my tongue licking, probing and thrusting into your womanhood (slick pussy) brings me considerable comfort…. Martha, in fact, the. ." Well... Laura... it's just that you and I are going to have to have a talk about the kids... I think they're getting a little out of hand!"Laura bristled. She couldn't remember Don ever having called her Laura that way, except perhaps when they first met."What do you mean... out of hand?" she replied. The eggs weren't coming out right, and she felt angry at Don for bringing this up now, at the most crucial moment of breakfast."I'm... well, I'm not sure just what I mean... but I think we're. Her Dad had spanked her but it had been four years since she had gone over his knee and he only gave her about ten swats and all was forgiven.“Now little Missy, you will keep your hands and feet on the floor during your spanking. You will not attempt to get off my lap until I say so. When I finish I expect a sincere thank you.” Beth nodded her head in agreement. The officer was in awe as he placed his hand on her bare little white fanny rubbing and squeezing it. He raised his hand to shoulder.