He'd tear me open."Her hand was lightly stroking me, softly but steadily. She seemed completely unaware. Her legs opened, and her shirt shifted back, ...xposing her shorts to me. They were some kind of ultra-soft fluffy material, very stretchy and loose on her. I could see they'd shifted a little, and I swore I could see the edge of her pussy. She was going commando again. Her opposite hand slowly crept between her legs while she talked. Her eyes were closed as if she was envisioning it all. Now, I have to be the best at pleasuring them in that. I still remember when I won the award for the ‘best new-cummer’.There were 15 dicks standing in a line and I had to blow all of them one by one. I must say, that day I didn’t have any lunch or dinner. Also, the award for the best film isn’t decided by watching the film itself. Every filmmaker has to shoot a separate sex scene that never gets public.Based on that it is judged which film gets the award. I know you people things that judges. "I'm sorry Mrs. Stephens." Apology accepted dear." Karen said to Zoe before returning to her son."Martie, yes Martie, you will be a good little girl or else I willextend your punishment. As it is, you're going to have it rough tonightanyway so you'd best behave and not make this linger. You got that?" Yes Momma," Martin said. "Momma?" What?" How long do I have to do this?" He asked."Well, that depends on what you and Zoe and her friends did in yourroom." Karen looked at Zoe. "You replaced. It had the typical curved slide and a diving board over the 12ft deep end. A propane grill and several pieces of lawn furniture occupied the larger part of the patio between the pool and the house.My father ran a successful business but it had suffered lately, as he was distracted with concern for me. This weekend was a very important annual event pertaining to his business (no, I'm not going to tell you what business it was) being held in Las Vegas. Typically, Sam and Matty would attend this.