As she looked up at me, I could see that her face and throat were flushed as well."Now ... you have to kiss it ... kiss it ... and make it feel better..." she gasped, as she scrambled over onto my bed to lie on her stomach.Still trying to adjust to the rules of this strange game, I placed a pillow under her to raise her ass up in front of me for my attention.And then I went to work to comfort her. I couldn't imagine what she could be getting out of being spanked, but she was obviously highly. “Well, have a seat son…… Lexie is always late.”, he laughed. “Yes sir.”, I replied, sitting down. Less than ten minutes later, Lexie walked into the room and over to where I was sitting. She looked completely different than she did when in uniform. She had on a pair of tight jeans with short high heel boots. She had on a silk blouse with a sheer garment under it. She had on some makeup, but it was not overpowering. Her shoulder length hair framed her face perfectly. She was stunning to say the. Why?" Sean wondered."Go and get it, and remember to turn on the microphone too," Ciara instructed her son.Sean got up and found the camera and its tripod in the cupboard. He set them up according to Ciara's instructions, wondering what his mother had in mind."When you get it running, get back here," Ciara said, leaning her cheek against her hand. This charming sight was the first thing which could be seen on the video."Sure thing," Sean said. He almost added "mom", but then remembered the. I paused as his eyes honed in on my breasts, free of a bra and taut with excitement. His eyes lingered, before they met mine again."You're not done. Take it all off."I slipped my jeans down and pulled them off. As I stood there, wearing only a thong, with his eyes devouring every inch of me, I felt a mix of vulnerability and power. I hoped he would understand what I wanted. He kneeled down and placed a light kiss on my pussy. I cursed myself for not slipping the panties off, but then he grabbed.