What I need.” Taylor was completely stone-faced, the muscles in her jaw clenching up. She knew what this meant, who was standing behind that door ri...ht now. Selena sighed and pointed toward the swiveling leather-chair in front of the vanity mirror. “Please Taylor.”, she begged. “For me? I need this. You need to work out your shit.”For a few torturous seconds Taylor didn't budge, her blue eyes tightly fixed on Selena's brown ones and then the blonde finally went over to the chair, plopping down. "I'm fine Laura, I'm doing what I want, I have some things to do now, please go" said Karen. "Uhmm, ok" Laura said completely weirded out, and went upstairs. Karen then went to the basement and made "preperations" for the punishment. She took 3 old crates and nailed a metal grate over the open side. "Just like a toilet, perfect for punishment" she said to herself. She then took some wood and paper and stuffed it inside of the crates, as if she was making a campfire inside them. She walked to. ..whatever that meant.And I never really thought about sex, again being young and naive I just saw it everywhere - women in little to nothing on TV and movies and everywhere - but never made the connection about how people actually go about fucking each other. Oh how much I've learned.... thankfully so :DSo when I went shopping for my clothes I just never thought much about the kind of stores I was in. Some had "old lady" panties and others had the pretty ones I wanted. So when I put on a lace. Then I stand up and make my mom sit on the dining table and lowered her panty and start to lick her pussy. I finger her pussy and lick her pussy. Within 5 minutes she release her pussy water and I did not take off my mouth to her pussy. I drank her pussy water. It was salty in taste but I love that.Then I take my mom to drawing room. There was a couch. I make my mom sit on the couch and my mom wide her legs and it was a signal that now she is ready to get fuck. Then I just pour some saliva from.