Bending over to swing her large breasts, then dropping her head further to look into the crowd through her spread legs, her hands caressing her own th...ghs higher and higher until she slid her fingers through her glistening pussy lips. She moved around the poor slave, slinking her body against the woman, her hands caressing. As a finale, she did a vamp walk around the slave before stopping in front of her, taking the woman’s thigh between her own, slowly grinding her pussy up and down the. Shaw pushed between us, picked up the abandoned dishes, gave us both a look of glowering amusement, and marched to the sink."That was the weirdest argument ever," I said. "Don't most people argue over who's not going to do the dishes?" Clearly a sign of arrested development," Brandon intoned in an officious voice. "Highly emotionally immature. Surely too young, totally fooling themselves about being in love."Then we giggled like idiots. Brandon's mother, passing by on her way out of the house,. ‘Mmm . . .’ My skin burned for his touch. But then a random thought passed through the lust crazed thing called my mind that made me pause for it cleared it somewhat. ‘Hmm . . . wait!’ I said breathlessly. Sly’s head came up from sucking my hard pink nipples and I saw disappointment flash through his eyes. ‘It’s okay . . . It’s just . . . my parents . . . Let’s go to my room.’ Understanding dawned in his eyes and he grinned with relief. He picked up my dropped clothes and handed them to me and. It would be a full half-day or more. And he would spend it all disciplining my tits. It would be for his pleasure and my agony and pleasure too. He walked me to the garage. It was a better place than a bedroom to do what we had to do. All the way he was talking to me. "You acted like a slut today, didn't you. Just the way you said you would this morning. You showed off your tits to those men at the office. Jiggled them around. Unbuttoned too many buttons on your.