“You have been such a self absorbed pig. When is it going to be my turn? “Please feel free to take control,” I said in a weary voice. “I think...that I need a nap.” You pulled me to your face and kissed me one more time. “I think we should get in bed and cuddle up for a nap. But the key word there is nap. I’ll have you again and the next time it will be my choice. You okay with that?” Your words gave me a spark of lust again and I said, “You think it and I’ll do it.” You gave me a big smile and. "Hummmm?" Diana whispered teasingly, a bewitching sort of smile on her drenched lips.There could be only one answer to her question, of course, but the naughty woman was waiting for her son to say it."Yeah, Mom!" Jimmy croaked huskily, so horny that his voice was hoarse. "Oh, shit, yes! Lick my cock, Mom! Suck my prick and drink my juice!" Oooooh – does the naughty boy want to cum in his mommy's mouth?" she sighed, almost in a baby-talking tone. "Do you want to fuck my face, you wicked. ” Ellen cried out in dismay as she eased herself up and went to the side cabinet where she kept a couple of the wicked wooden backed hairbrushes. She opened the drawer and took out one she had used on John just a few hours ago. She handed it to Mary. Mary took the hairbrush and ordered, “Get back across my lap, Ellen. I think forty spanks on each bottom cheek should be enough.” Ellen wailed as she heard the number of spanks she was going to get. It wasn’t as many as she gave John but she knew. .” I stood up. “See what you do to me?” I gestured toward my zipper, where my erection was obvious. She stared down at it, half-fearful, half-fascinated. “Don’t you love being able to do that?” Unable to take her eyes off it, she nodded once, slowly. Then started to speak. “But Jonathan, you promised you wouldn’t...” “And I won’t,” I finished for her, sitting back down. I looked at her for a little while, then asked, “How are you doing? Do you feel good? Do you feel sexy?” She nodded,.