That's good he said.I asked if he could motorboat me again, he said sure . He laid me on my belly and put his hands under me and asked if I was ready,... I said yes. He spun me around quickly as I kicked and laughed. After a few minutes I felt his hand moving down till it stopped at my crotch. I giggled and moved around till he had my dick and balls in his hand. He asked if I liked it, I said yes I think so. He gave them a squeeze. My mom opened the gate and said to come home for lunch, I asked if. The smile on her face widened,i swear that little bitch could reed my mind.It was my own fucking fault,i know that only one person to blame,this horny old bastard sitting getting teased the fuck out of right now.how fate can twist a situation.It started two years ago.Her dumb fucking mother went out for the night to the bingo and left me to look after her.Great night i thought.after about an hour of silence between us watching shitty T.V,she said she was going for a shower.I shrugged and. Overcoming a wave of nausea, hestarted banging heavily on the door, crying out for Emma. After a coupleof minutes, the door opened slowly by just a few inches, held in place bya security chain. Emma peered through the gap."What the hell's happening?" shouted Simon. "What are you doing?"Emma adopted a puzzled expression. "It's the new start I promised you,darling. Don't you remember?" WHAT? What the hell are you talking about!?" Your punishment has been completed and the slate is wiped. Her body language was quite dejected, she said, "Sorry."This was the last thing I wanted, I'm not sure which was worse, I'd upset Kennedy, or I'd gone through all that for nothing. I hugged her round the middle and said through tears. "I'm sorry. Look, I want to make it up to you, spank me, fuck me, whatever, just don't make me eat it."She smiled weakly at me, "No, I'm the sorry one; I pushed you too far. Pity, I was enjoying that."I tried to reassure her, "I really hope you were enjoying it, I.