Now keep your eyes on this watch as it goes back and forth in front of you." you tell her confidently as you start to swing the watch in front of you.... She does as she's told, following the watch with her eyes. You have her all to yourself for the whole day, you'd be stupid to pass this up."Mom, you're feeling very relaxed, you're listening to only my voice, nothing else. You'll hear my voice, and do what I tell you, do you understand?"She returns in a monotone voice "yes, I hear your voice and. Pull your skirt up!” I changed tone suddenly before the final remark and used what my girlfriend jokingly called my commanding voice. I waited to see if she would comply. She looked across at me as if to discover if I was joking. I kept my eyes on the road but smiled. I could sense the inner battle going on and the final surrender to her desires. Almost shyly she hitched up her skirt, spread her legs and began to stroke herself. We were coming down the slip road onto the motorway when I leant. Jon had always been a polite and courteous person, he went through high school without incident, got good grades, was well liked by his peers. His father had died about a month after his younger sister was born. He was only 3 at the time. As a result, he was pretty much the one who had to do the things a father normally would; mow the yard, fix things when they broke, et cetera. He had graduated from college with honors and was now back home looking for work. Typical life.However... as far back. ”She leaned over and stuck her tongue into his mouth, sucking on his tongue as if she were sucking his dick, kissing him very hard. She brushed her hand across his erection several times, leaving it for a few seconds then removing it. After she brushed his dick for a while, my wife changed teasing techniques and gave his dick some gentle squeezes, moved her hand away then put it back on his stiff boner and squeezed lightly again. She told me she really enjoyed the feel of his throbbing dick.