"You fucking slut!" He laughed. "You swallowed."I looked up with a grin, but my tone of voice was serious. "You want to keep me, Reggie? Don't call me...a slut again. A slut doesn't care whose juice she slurps up. I'm your woman. I'm all yours. That keeps me from being a slut." I read you loud and clear, babe." He nibbled my ear.I replied in a stage whisper. "Let's get naked." The look on Reggie's face was ecstatic. He let out a whoop of joy. I giggled. No kidding. The strong, tough, Lesbian. Denver said, realising she was going to have rather a large audience, but no matter as she was resolved to teach her secretary a firm lesson. “I will only be another minute,” and she left the room, returning with one of her canes which was met with looks of awe from most of the parents, and a wooden backed hairbrush. Charlotte stared aghast at the implements which will be used on her bare bottom. Clearly some of the parents were equally surprised at the sight of the implements though from their. The scarlet-faced blonde opened the door a minute later. She covered herself with a robe that concealed her form from head to toe. The two men entered the room and Clint motioned for Bruce to follow as he led the man to the chair where the excess weaponry was being stored.“This is Bruce Van Horn, Sweetheart. I met him over at the tents. He was protecting them from vandals when I came upon him,” he said with a wink. Janie could see it, but Bruce couldn’t.“Ain’t no such thing, Ma’am,” Bruce. Patch then started to lick her roughly on the outside of her knickers, fuck this was hot, and probably the hottest thing I had ever seen knowing what Mum was like when it came to sex. I was sat in the chair frigging my cunt whilst Mum's body started to contort as she slipped down the bed as she began to orgasm. She fell off the bed and shouted "get him off me, stop him". Trying to suppress my smile I dragged Patch off her and out of the room. Mum looked like a real slut on my bedroom floor. No.