"You two stay out of here for a few minutes." He didn't notice the look that passed between them."Now," he turned back to Jan and Peter just finishing...dressing. Get up to your rooms. Your OWN rooms. We'll discuss this just as soon as your mother and I sort ourselves out."Mrs. Brady had backed up against the sliding glass doors, her hand was in front of her face, her eyes were wide and she was shaking while making an almost imperceptible sound in the back of her throat.When Peter and Jan had. . I ignore for 5 minutes until my arm is tired and I yell "Cum you fucking bitch...... cum...." As soon as I do, Brianna releases a loud scream as her body convulses in a massive orgasm. She is losing control of her body. My first thought is I wonder if the human body looks likes this while dying.I pull my fist out entirely covered in cum. I immediately make her lick it off, while helping with my own tongue. I leave the big butt plug in her asshole stretching it. I bend over the bed sticking my. The only other person she has ever said was blessed was my father.”Tommy and Pierre picked up the suitcases and the three of them walked over to an old-fashioned elevator set in an alcove off the lobby. As Pierre operated the controls of the creaking old Otis, he told them about his father.“According to Mother, my father was a kind and gentle man. He refused to use a weapon, yet he volunteered for service when the Korean War broke out. He was a Navy Corpsman with a Marine unit at the Battle of. I roll off the desk and stand at the end, leaning my upper body on it and exposing my bottom to you. This time the spankings are not as gentle as you know the desk will support me. You start spanking my bottom at a steady rate. Each spank harder than the one before. At first I focus on the fact this is what I wanted and thinking how it measures up to the fantasy but after a bit I can’t think. I am so focused on the spanks that my mind is clear and focused only on my reddening bottom. Just.