. lovers years back.”“Wow, he went for the brown sugar, too, didn’t he? I can’t say I blame him, not if your mama’s as much of a cutie as yo...u. Polly wants a cracker? Get it?” Jeff Bob laughed at his own joke, of course.“Cute ... where is he?” Polly demanded to know.“See now, I could tell ya, but it’s gonna cost ya!” Jeff Bob insisted.“I ain’t got much money, mister,” Polly pouted.“My name’s Jeff Bob and I didn’t mean cash, baby. I want honey, not money,” Jeff Bob held his ground, of course.... My mom smiled and then went back to her planning.That night was another glorious night as Shirley and I continued our exploration of each others' bodies. Married life was agreeing with us.Late that next afternoon, we had the family reception which no one missed from Dad's side and only Mom's younger brother on her side. It was a joyous occasion particularly since the unhappiness of the Day. Ted even made it over to smile and kiss my bride on the cheek. The only slight flaw was Janice. Ed had. ..Soon, both bottom cheeks were covered in pink handprints that soon blended together. Pink turned to red as the sharp, blistering slaps became more rapid. Tim's damp seat only helped to intensify Tammy's expert spanking technique.As she continued to apply blistering slaps, she became aware that her pussy-lips were now soaking wet, and decided to slow down the punishment, enjoying all of Tim's squirming display-of-agony. His crying sobs filled the living room and tears streamed down his cheeks,. When Liz regained enough strength, she rolled over to her side and faced her son."How do you feel?" Liz asked her son as she looked at his face with only a few inches between them."Pretty good" Jack said in a hoarse voice and stole a glance down at his mother's breasts."Did you enjoy it?" she asked tenderly."Uh huh" Jack said, making sure to look into his mother's eyes."Are you glad we did this?" Liz asked in a soft motherly tone."Yeah mom, I'm really glad we did it" Jack said with a reassuring.