Still looking at the floor she asked why would I want to see an old woman naked. So I decided that I would tell her the rest. I explained that I had f...ntasized about her for years and went into some detail about what I had thought of and even told her that I had told my wife about the fantasy and that she was actually turned on by it and even encouraged it. Mom was silent for a moment and then asked me, “So I guess now that you finally saw what I really look like, you won’t be thinking that way. .. then he transformed.Lust burned in his eyes. He suddenly loomed so tall over me, his back straightening. For the first time in my life, he felt like a man, like a Daddy. I quivered, my pussy clenching. A faint, shuddering wave of heat washed out of my naughty cunt.“I'm sick and tired of how you've been acting lately, young lady,” he growled. “The way you've been masturbating, moaning and groaning, letting your mother and I hear all your shameful words, begging to be fucked by me. We thought. Then I twirl my tongue around it. I dip low and lick the underside of his shaft from base to tip. I love the salty taste and heat emanating from his skin. I take my time with his balls. His scrotum is fleshy and velvety, and the balls look nearly as big as kiwis. I cup his nut-sac in my hand and fondle his balls lovingly. I take one into my mouth and roll it around with my tongue. I can’t help myself – I quickly stuff the other into my mouth as well. My sissy mouth is completely full. I softly. Squeezed them and I gasped. She seemed very happy with her work. “Did you learn your lesson?”“Yes, ma’am.”“You won’t let go of the sink again, will you?”“No, ma’am.”“Or come on my mirror?”“No, ma’am.”“If you do, I’ll have to use the paddle on you. Even Nicki behaves after the paddle.”Then it was time, she announced, to see if I could come more than the week before. To see if I could please her. She left me bent over with my chest on the sink and my cock pointed down, and started stroking.