" Okay, now take your step-daughter back to bed and eat her snatch like Misty Rosen, Phoebe. I watched you do it, and you made her feel good," I added... prior to escorting them back to the bed.Britney lied down first, and then Phoebe got right in front of her. She lied on her stomach and brought both hands towards her pussy too. She calmly brought her hands to it and felt the juice instantly."Oh, that feels good, step-mommy. I'm sorry, I'll never call you anything like that again, I promise.". Finally she heard Andrew say ?Okay, that’s fifteen minutes, let’s move on to phase two.? Cindy didn’t realize what he meant until it struck her that he had mentioned a whipping, as well as the spanking. She had only been whipped once before in her life, a year earlier, when she’d been caught stealing a necklace from a store downtown. The store owner had agreed not to turn her over to the police on the promise that Andrew would punish her severely. She remembered it as the worst pain she’d ever. I wondered briefly if I would survive the resulting clamor.Jerry and Betsy were waiting for me when I pulled my Jeep into one of the spots reserved for graduating students. They stared as I gracefully climbed out, nervously clutching my shoulder-bag and hat-carrier. "My god, John, you're gorgeous!"I smiled at Betsy. "John died Friday. I'm JoAnn to the world from now on." That got me hugged and kissed by both of them. Betsy pulled a thin nylon cloak from a bag."As promised, your disguise." When. I gave a yelped as she carried me towards piano and lay me down there. Getting fuck on the piano? Kinky, she smirked at me as I simply rolled my eyes. Shut it. You want me, I inwardly smirked as I witness her eyes dilated. I do. The only answered as I felt her hand cupped my dripping wet sex. Oh fuck! I almost yelled. I was so sensitive its not even funny. I will, baby. Just you wait. She unbuttoned my jeans and pulled the zipper. As she took a hold of my already ruined panty, she gave a.