I didn't know what to say.Finally Mom changed the topic.Mom said, "What about nicknames? What nicknames can we call you? I've beencalling you a lot of...nicknames, like Sweetie, Sweetheart, Honey, Cutie, andso on. Are there any you prefer? Are there any that really bother you?"I shook my head. "You should call me by whatever seems natural to you. Ilike those nicknames. As long as you're using them out of love and not totease me." What about calling you 'little girl'? Is that a problem?"I shook my. And they were her cousins." It's kind of gross," I said."And kind of hot," she added. I nodded, and she kissed me. "Are you sure you are okay with what happened today?"
"Are you okay with it? I was the one doing all the hard work."She laughed. "Good point. If you're okay with it, then I'll admit I didn't mind watching and hearing. I must have come ten times. But I prefer the real thing," she added, reaching down and stroking my penis through my bathing suit. I was already hard, and we kissed as. You may pet her, like this, and talk to her….that’s it, tell White Cloud she’s a grand old lady…..’ * * *Patrick: * When Marie came out dressed like that she looked so beautiful it was enough to almost make my heart stop. As I was swinging her about and kissing her, I was thinking, ‘Marie is so patient with me. She lets me pick her up and kiss her. My Marie puts up with my silly antics…I just couldn’t help myself. It is only the two of us. I would never embarrass Marie by acting like this in. I could also see her white panties. “Mary, will you please spank me,” I said. “I would be happy to,” Mary said. “Lay over my lap for a spanking, you naughty boy.” It felt strange having my penis dangling between her thighs, and feeling both her bare skin and her nylons. Then I felt even more embarrassed when she took her hands and parted my legs. Now I was aware that her body heat and perfume was much different from Cindy’s, but I still liked it. Next, I felt her hands spanking me. “You can.