Her hair was a shade of red you could never bottle. Her eyes were hazel, my favorite eye-color on a woman, always swirling with emotions and mystery. ...he liked the same music as me, the same literature, the same sports (actually she only liked two sports, but they are my two favorite sports). I'll even admit that I would sometimes try to get a look down her top. Her chest was small, but I didn't mind. I used to think of sucking on those little nipples of hers, while fingerfucking her. I had the. Nearly every one, male and female were gawking lasciviously at her pregnant, dancing daughter, their tongues lolling in their mouths. Several of them were either playing with themselves or with their partner. Rebecca slid her hand back into Trish's crotch and planter her middle finger deep in the teenager's honey glazed cunt.Laurie stroked her swollen breasts momentarily then, grabbing hold of her left mammary, she squeezed with both hands, causing a spray of milk to fly from her tit. Pointing. It is for your own good.” Thawp, thawp, thawp, THAWP! “Do you understand?”She nodded and mumbled, “Yes, Sir,” as best she could around her panties.Thawp, thawp. “If I have to spank you again for this, Katie will be invited to watch.”Now that was motivating. Arching higher, she nodded and mumbled again, swearing to herself she’d never eat another of those damn, little sweets. Thawp, thawp. “I had wanted today to be special, a special day for you. But when you’re naughty, especially this. "I'm so sorry."James looked into the face of his mother. He hadn't felt so badly forher in years. Perhaps it was the depth of emotion that she was showinghim, but he felt the need to comfort her."I think you deal with it ok, mom." James tried to put on a brave face,to say the words that she needed to hear. Inside, his mind was stillracing with the urge to scream. A maelstrom of thoughts was engulfinghis soul, unwilling to accept the rational answers that his mind wastrying desperately to.