She pushed her ass back into my groin with renewed vigor and made those little moans and whimpers that told me she was feeling my hardness deep inside...her feminine core where it mattered to most to all females.I sat on her flat tummy and slapped her hardened nipples left and right and twisted them with pretended roughness just to hear her protest her treatment. We both knew she loved every second of it and she craved the humiliation more than life itself. SShe opened her little purse and showed. "Is there anything else before we move on to Jim S's presentation?"Mary interjected an interesting question, "Sam suggested that we create an Australian shell company. I am wondering if we should base it in New Zealand." Good question Mary. Let's put that decision off until we decide if we even need a shell company. If we do need one, my instincts say Australia, but I can see advantages to basing it in New Zealand. Anything further?"Alright, since no one has anything to add, it appears that we. " I obliged, fully lost in the moment as he rhythmically inserted his finger into my mouth for me to suck on while squeezing my ass with his other hand. "What a firm ass you have…" he said, spanking my left ass cheek while I sucked on his index finger. As I moaned in ecstasy, he pulled his finger out of my mouth and started pulling down my pants. "Let's see what you have in there." He pulled down my pants, revealing my tiny, yet throbbing erect cock. He laughed, rubbed my nut sack with his left. Graydon heard a slap and his mother's scream, amidst more profane bellows.Graydon stood up in his briefs and bare feet, frightened, unsure, his mind racing with conflicts and fear. He hated Alex Sr. when these drunken rages came upon them, but never before did he fear for his mother's safety. Now he was truly frightened for her. Graydon dare not face Alex Sr. directly. He was no match, physically, for the brawny, barrel-chested man whose great pride was tavern brawling with a pair of huge.