I'm sorry for not being sorry about that, but it’s true." We're all going down a dark, but sexy road now, but let's stay friends," Sandra added."Yes... Pete, your mom is too hot to exile, you better hold onto her," my mom warned him."I will, London, I swear, I will. I know Joe will treat you as the cheating queen you are too, so you two better return the favor. We're helping you two cheat, and giving you our undying love too, so you better treat us right as well." We will, whiny-ass, but now you. With the coffee ready, I pour myself a cup and turn with my cup in hand. I nearly drop it as I look out the French doors and see Leslie standing there, wearing an oversized sheer black shirt which is wide open and the falling snow lightly peppering her shoulder length black hair.Putting my cup on the counter, I swiftly move to open the door and Leslie steps inside. After closing the door, I turn and she quickly puts a finger to my lips. Shaking her head from side to side… shhh is the only. Oh well this will have to do,” I say as I dig my fingernails deep into your buttocks. You start to cry out but then remember your promise to stay quiet. You purse your lips together tightly and moan. I lick your ass for a few more moments and then move up to your clit. I suck and lick your clit while I sink my fingernails into your ass over and over again. I suck hard on your clit until I feel you orgasm approaching. When I know you are at the edge I sink my fingernails into your flesh and. Our conversation over dinner was varied. We talked about Klara’s upcoming last few days in Milwaukee. We also discussed some of the things that Khrys had recently been involved in at her work. I had to smile when Klara did mention the last time we had been together. She advised me that the spanking that I had given her had been just about the hardest she had ever received. She laughed as she told me that I was a “better” spanker than her dad. She told me that it had been the following.