Smiling back, she nodded agreement, “Mmm, me too!” Roger felt Doug move off the bed and watched him as he headed towards the bathroom, his long, f...accid cock slapping his thighs wetly as he walked. Still excited, still erect, Roger wondered what might happen next.Part ThreeWhen Doug left the room, headed for the bathroom, Julie bent forward to whisper to her husband as he knelt on the bed in front of her, “How was it?”“Great, mostly!” he responded after a moment or two of thought. He had. And that scowl on his face was so scary and intimidating. He’d given her twenty minutes to shower and change into the cream bikini and waved her off with a dismissive hand that showed his frustration with her. When she’d scuttled back to the dressing room, a bottle of wine was waiting for her. He’s a hard taskmaster but don’t get disheartened, the note beside the wine said. It was from Roy. He must have known from experience what she was going through. You can do it, the note ended. It was just. I'd suggest that you start out very small though. Maybe just one field with one crop the first year unless you need the money." No, mom says we're okay on money for the foreseeable future. I think one crop would be a smart way to start."We talked for a few minutes more about what crop would be the best to start off with then Claude stamped out his cigar and we walked back up to the house. It was dark and we couldn't see Patty and Karen sitting on the porch, but we could hear them giggling.As we. She was still sputtering as he shoved her face firmly into the cushions. He reached down and pulled her skirt up over her back exposing a pair of nice white panties. Mike grabbed a handful of panty in each hand and ripped them down the middle exposing those tight ass cheeks he had enjoyed so much the night before. Faced with her well-rounded cheeks so deliciously exposed Mike didn't hesitate. He started spanking his mother in earnest. Each hard slap landing on one cheek, then the other, back.