I teased her by running my finger lightly along the elastic. There was definitely no hair underneath.I pushed my hand in deeper and her wet pussy lips...drenched my fingers. It was dripping wet and that turned me on a lot. She couldn’t control herself any more. Her hand fumbled with my shorts’ button and a second later, I felt my zip loosen up and my shorts give way as my dick tried to push through my underwear. She grabbed the head of my dick and whispered “you’re teasing me too much. Let me. He spanked me and hung me on his wall which seemed cruel yet I had the strong feeling it was because he liked me and not just like in the way you like a necklace or in his case a TV show, but like he genuinely cared about my well-being. It made no sense in light of how he often treated me yet I had that inner intuition that said there was something more to this.After he came back and release me he had me go to the couch again. I had fought letting myself hope he would do this pleasurable. You got me off really well. Now it's my turn. Go sit in the chair over there, you're gonna get a lap dance you'll never forget." Chapter 2 Greg sat in the chair, I'm not at all sure he knew what was going to happen, his cock standing straight up out of his lap, I knelt down first and licked the tip making it really wet then, facing him, hoisted a leg over him, reached under and guided him up into me as I sat down in his lap. I put my arms around his neck, his hands were all over my boobs, and. .. I swear I can’t understand this love stuff. It was starting to drive me crazy. Everything she did had suddenly turned sensuous. I didn’t realize that I was staring when my mother paused and looked at me strangely.“What?” she asked.“Huh?”“You were staring at me.”My face turned red. “Sorry,” I mumbled. I caught a smile turning up her lips as I dropped my eyes back to my own food. Suddenly the butterflies in my stomach made the food less appetizing. When I looked up again, my mother had.