“Maybe we can see about working a few of those calories off you tonight.”“Ah, that would be dessert, I believe.” He stood up but motioned for ...er to stay in place at the table. He quickly moved the dirty dishes to the kitchen then returned to his place. “Now, about dessert. Come here.”Lauren stood and came around to where Peter was sitting. He smiled as he stood to look at her, then placed his hands on her shoulders. “I definitely think this will get in the way.” He gently took hold of the thin. I found out he was very Bi, having chatted to my son who it turns out is also and he and James would spend many a happy evening watching porn and pleasuring each other. I got to see him regularly as James lived much closer to my home than my sons and I'd go visit him at least once a week. We'd go out to the local pub for a drink and chat and that's when I confessed to him my Bi preferences. What I didn't know at that time was that the pub we were using closed it's doors once a week to the. ” She cried out again when I hit the exact same spot. “Remember what I said, Amelia. You must not cry out.” “Thank you sir, I needed to be punished. Please, sir, I need to be punished more.” I smacked her ass as hard as I could twice in a row and she let out a small shriek. “Remove your tie.” I demanded. She did as I told her and I used it to gag her. “I told you not to cry out, and you did not listen. I am the teacher here and you will do as I say, understood?” She nodded and resumed the. ” “uh-huh…” she delighted to her mother, and George began again big squishes of his daughter’s anus with his thrusts and the headboard was again a racket; Maggie closed the door on her way back to Gretchen and Bridget, and overheard Eleanor privately free once more to yell every vile thing she’d ever wanted say about wanting her daddy to fuck her butt while he was fucking her butt and her sisters felt every word of it and started in on their mother in their anxiousness for their moment.