Repeat that.” Her words spilled from her lips as I turned to the daughter. “Being spanked makes you wet. It gives you pleasure. It hurts, but it m...kes you burn. It is right to grow horny when your mother spanks you. Repeat.”Her words trembled out of her, merging with her mothers. I smiled as I watched them, their faces blank, their eyes glazed over. I held the amulet before me, moving it right and left, their eyes following it, bemused by it. My smile grinned.“Trina, when your daughter is bad,. It seemed that almost everybody had returned from summer vacation with a new sexual awareness, myself included, although my knowledge of the subject did not yet involve physical experience. I understood well enough what so many other guys were suggesting with their oblique comments, but my little cock had not yet conquered me.After gym on that first day of classes I noticed that many of the guys in the showers were inclined to face toward the wall, to hold their hands in front of themselves and. Now, get up for a moment.”Kate stands up in front of Connie, and Connie takes off her skirt and panties and sits back down. “Get on your knees and eat me, just like you’ve seen in all of those movies.”Kate understands what Connie wants, even though she’s repulsed by the idea. She licks Connie’s legs and works her way up to the pussy that she licks and fingers until Connie has a loud orgasm. Kate continues to kiss her but no more fingering. Connie finally catches her breath. “That was awesome. I hurried and stared at where he was pointing, seeing that there was a large white truck rushing down the road extremely fast. It looked sort of like one of those delivery trucks for stores, but it didn't have anything painted on the side. It was just pure white. "That's strange." I mumbled, "I don't remember seeing any trucks like that around here before." "Who cares?" Jack asked, shrugging her shoulders. "I just hope that he doesn't hit a deer with the way he's hauling ass down there." "That.