Aunt Judy had Patty stay in the corner for about ten minutes and then asked her to come over to her. Patty did so. Her mom asked her to go to her cl...set and get the leather paddle. Patty asked if she really needed to do that. Her mom said that she did and not only that, she needed to bring it back and give it to her cousin as he would be the one using it. Patty froze. I think that this was the very last thing that Patty had expected and, to be honest, it was the very last thing that I had. "The flowers." I knew what she really meant -- and it wasn't the flowers. God, she was flirting with me! I leaned forward slightly, my upper arms squeezing my chest, leaving the cleavage more pronounced. "Am I one of your flowers, Mom?"Her eyes dipped for a moment to take in my partially revealed breasts. "You are, angel... a lovely flower, ready to be plucked by an adoring hand." She blew me a small kiss and returned indoors, giving me one last sidelong glance before vanishing. I stared after. Even as she climaxed. Oh, God. Trembling all over, she almost fainted.Driving the rubber toy deep into her twitching pussy, she bit her lip hard as her orgasm sent wave after wave of lustful sensations through her body. She was gasping for breath.Through misty eyes she saw I pull my cock from Bharati ‘s pussy. Holding it tightly in my hand, I roared like a wild beast, as I started ejaculating:”Ahhh!”Seema saw the head of my cock swelling, as the first jet of white, creamy semen shot several. "No thank you Carol," I told her, barely managing to keep from snarling at her. As it was, my hands were clenched tightly and she flinched back slightly. "Don't call me that," Carol grumbled after a few seconds, glancing at James, "I mean, I don't really look like a Carol right now." Then she looked at James and grinned, "Call me Carl and her Jamie." I had to admit that she did have a point. The names Carl and Jamie certainly fit their new bodies a whole lot better than their real ones..