I did my best to keep her thoughts away from Ryan and her focus on her schoolwork, and it was a struggle because she really lacked all motivation to d... anything. If her procrastination was bad before, there are no words to compare it to this. Trying to force her to do homework when she was so distracted was almost an impossible task. But, she got through it. I told her that if she fucked up so far into the semester, she'd only be letting Ryan win and get over on her. It motivated her a bit and. To be fucked." Hello?" a voice emanated from downstairs, "Is that Paige's car I see in the driveway?" Yeah mom, it's me!" Paige managed without stopping forcing herself onto her father's cock."What a great surprise!" her mother exclaimed, "Is your father up there with you?"Eric tried to summon words, but could manage nothing so Paige responded for him, "Yup. He's just in the bathroom now." Okay, keep him up there until I tell you. I got him a few birthday gifts I need to hide before he can come. “Do you deserve it?” you ask me.“Yes,” I reply.“Then show me.” you tell me. Knowingly, I get up and turn around to my hands and knees, offering my ass to you.“Good girl,” you tell me.Happy that I pleased you, I accept the first contact of your hand to my ass with a thank you. You spank me again harder this time, then soft. Each slap brings waves of pleasure and heat through out my body. “I have a gift for you.” you tell me.I hear rustling from a bag. Cool soft leather wraps around my neck. My. As he got older, he would steal his mothers pantyhose from the hamper and either wear it at night or hide it in his room to wear to school the next morning. He especially liked to do this in the winter, as the hose was much warmer in the New England winters than normal long johns. Since he preferred to sit to pee, he had no problem going into the bathroom stall at school when he had to go. He just wished that he could go about the school in his stocking feet like real girls.As he got older, he.