‘You Bitch! That’s gonna leave a fucking mark!’ She sniggered and twisted on my nipple, which had by now become totally numb from the excruciati...gly wretched treatment it was receiving. Lefty would never be the same again, I was sure he would be permanently wrenched out of place for the rest of his natural life. Sure, I could poke a hole through him and he was fine, resilient even, but this was Holocaust-level nipple death! ‘Hey, don’t complain! After all, this is the closest to getting any. “His is growing inside me. Thicker. Longer. Constantly spurting pre-cum. They fuck … ewwwww, nnnnnnnnn … like jack-hammers … mmmmmm … with no regard for subtlety or tenderness.”I interrupted, “Dad, come over to the side here and see what’s happening. What is going to invade your wife’s pussy. Let me lift his tail. Like this attention, mom?”“God, this is so embarrassing.”Tim interjected, “But that’s the idea of this isn’t it? To get you do things that you might not otherwise decide to do?”I. As nice as she was to her friends, this 5'7, 115lbs woman was the boss around the house. I knew better than to ever upset her as she wouldn't think twice before ordering me to get into my pyjamas and go over her lap for a spanking. Though I'll save the history lesson for another time, I'll provide a quick summary. My mom worked double shifts and so left the discipline duties with the eldest in the house, Kara. Mom always believed a stinging bottom was the best medicine for an obnoxious child. D a client I had helped on numerous occasions she had just purchased a new modem and was unsure of how to install it. As I was parking my van I saw a pleasantly plumb woman moving in a couple of units away from my client. I noticed she wore a shorter dress than most of the woman that lived there and she had a nice set of tits I was admiring as I was getting my tool kit from the van. She saw I was watching her and smiled I said welcome to the community and handed her my card as I checked out her.