"No, baby," she smiled. "Mama wants her baby to use his hand. Takeyour little toy and play with it. Make it as hard as you can. Mamawants a nice, firm...dinky when she bites into it."John took his right hand and gripped himself, rubbing gently tofurther stimulate himself. With his left hand, he pulled his skirtsand petticoats away from the area that may be contaminated by hisdischarge.Rose grinned at him. She loved that, in the heat of the moment, hewas concerned about soiling his pretty, little. I didn’t know, however, that I already had been caught. Her arm brushed mine a little, causing goose bumps to rise. She softly whispered in my ear and asked “What are you doing under here? Masturbating?”Of course, first instinct is to deny, deny, deny and make a joke of it which I did. "Are you kidding me? You think I just Jill off randomly?" But she had seen me clearly. “Come on, I saw your reflection in the window, you’re playing with yourself right now aren’t you?” I mentally bashed myself.. " A... A punishment, Sir."I nodded slowly, watching her eyes. "Like now. You feel guilty right now, don't you?" Y... Yes, Sir. I feel really stupid and guilty about d... disappointing you." Again I thought she might cry."Okay, we'll take care of that in a minute, all right?" Yes please, Sir. I want to be able look forward, not back." That's my girl," I said, holding out my arms and smiling as she climbed into them. She sat on my lap and we cuddled and I said everything was all right. I told her. "Like what you see, Brian?" Jordan said with a smile. "I need a goodnight kiss."Suddenly there was a nearly naked bundle of very delightful femininity in my lap giving me the most sensual kiss I'd had for a long time."There, that should hold me until..." Jordan said with a big smile as she jumped up and ran back to her bedroom.Trish came back with a big smile on her face. "Jordan had been planning this all day. I warned her there was no certainty that you'd agree to her requests but she just.