Mr. Newman always had this thing about opening the door once I was about to leave, but today, he stayed put in his chair. Just as I was reaching for t...e door knob, I stole a glance over my shoulder. Concealed beneath Mr. Newman’s tight pants was a definite hard-on. I rushed home faster than usual that night, a grin on my face, with my car barely put into park before I jumped out and ran up to my room, throwing my clothes off as I went. As I closed my bedroom door behind me, the only item I had. I moved down and took a hard wet nipple in my mouth, lashing my tongue all over it and rolling it between my lips. Allision moaned with lust as I switched from one breast to the other and then back again."Uuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmm, yesssssssssss." she hissed softly.I slowly moved to my knees and pushed her left leg over my shoulder, exposing her sweet virgin pussy to my lustfull gaze. I had watched several of dad's porno flicks during my many jerk-off sessions, so I knew what to do, I just never. My dick throbbed in Jessica's mouth, savoring the sight of my wife being discipline by our daughters. An excitement surged through me.Maybe Anne should be spanked often. Just to remind her not to be a whore.“You've been a bad Mommy!” Kitty hissed, her hand slamming down.SMACK!“I have been,” gasped my mommy.“Beg them to punish you,” I groaned. “Whenever you're bad, you need to be punished.”“Yes,” my wife groaned. “Spank me, girls. Punish your naughty Mommy!”“Yes!” Crystal. He's taught us about honor, sacrifice, and determination. You really need to show him some love and respect. He was extremely lonely when we first met him. He was quite sad about losing his parents. He had no idea he even had relatives. I may seem to be overstepping my bounds here, but his happiness is very important to everyone in my family."You stated that you were 'led to believe' that Steve is your grandson. That statement implies some doubt, at the very least. If you have any doubts about.