I could always flash my puppy dog eyes and my Father could never punish me. Neither of my husbands would dare. I was much younger than them.He gives e...ach cheek several more smacks. I yelp out and try to get up, but he just pushes me down harder. His hand rubs my hot behind. I feels soothing, until he slips between crease, down between my legs.“OOooohhh….”I shudder as his fingers rub between my slick folds. His fingers pass over my erect clit. I find myself pushing back against his hand, trying. She held my rod up for her as she crouched upon it. Looking deep into my eyes, her lips parted, her brow in a frown with concentration and her whole body, dripping with sweat, she placed the helmet head of my hard cock on the entrance to her hot, wet cunt. Then she lowered herself, inch by inch, letting my cock go from her hand, but by God, gripping it with her cunt."Ohhh babyyyyy yesssss. I'm so empty without you inside of me" Mommmm," I moaned, as she had all my six inches inside her cunt.She. Great! We have at least 7 more hours. "So where you telling the truth about Patrick and him being gay? Or was that just something you said so that you could fuck me?" I asked while I now was slowly jacking him off, with an extremely tight grip. "No ma'am! It it actually happens quite often.I went to his room to see if he wanted to smoke some weed, and drink some beer, sorry Ms. H, I didn't mean to be the bearer of bad news, my buddy is a stoner!" I squeezed his dick a little tighter. "Go on.". I didn't get a weird vibe from her or even worse an amused vibe so that was good. I was starting to get very attracted to her and wanted to get to know her better, even though she was older.We entered the variety store and I had to let her hand go as we went in. When she wasn't looking I wiped off my hand, it seemed to have gotten wet somehow. We looked at what was available and I let her talk me into some romantic comedy with Reese Witherspoon in it. We grabbed some pop and chips and I paid.