On Mother’s Day, it had been cool, even for us. By Father’s Day, we disparaged ever seeing the sun, much less breaking eighty degrees. Cold and ra...ny was how the weather forecasters kept calling it. By Independence Day, we were begging for those cool temperatures again. There is something to be said for a week where the low was those eighty degree days we had been begging for. And that was before nine in the morning. If it was unbearable at lunch time, you felt like you were walking on the. I got on top of her again.“Wha-? No… Wasn’t it enough? Aren’t you done yet?” She asked.“I will never be done with you.” I replied.Holding her hips, I started kissed all over her beautiful face and ears. I moved down to her neck and added a little biting to it. She moaned a little when I did so.I then moved to her chest region. I now added licking to the list. Then I moved over her armpits, boobs, nipples and cleavage. She could only withstand so much, given that she’s a human like me after all.. "You better not make toomuch noise, whiteboy, or else Todd may come down here to see what'shappening. Do you want him to find you on your hands and knees on thefloor with my big black dick fucking your butt?" Jay thrust in again andagain, brutally hard, obviously trying to get me to make more noise. Iclamped my lips shut which were still tingling from the friction of hiscock sliding against them as I had sucked him, and waited for my ass beganto adjust again to his invasion of my body. "Then. "I suppose I've been neglecting my disciplinary procedures recently. I'm sorry, maybe you need to punish me. I miss that first spank on my bare bottom".I thought about it for a millisecond. I watched Wendy as her mum d****d herself over my knee. She was holding her young tits and tweaking her nipples."OK, over my knee, I don't know your name yet". "It's Wendy, same as my daughter". You are going to get what your daughter deserves, Wendy.Her arse in the air, I started to smack her bare bottom..