He spread his legs and she kneeled on the floor between them, her mouth fastened to his cock. He leaned back, letting her suck his cock.His prick tast...ed so good--salty, musky. The scent coming from the curly hairs of his groin excited her. She started to bob her head, working her mouth and throat and down her son's massive fucker.Shawn's toes curled. He rolled his head from side to side sensuously. His balls lifted up and down, twisting this way and that in their sac."Oh Mom, you do it good!. Daniel entered and stood in front of John's desk hoping he wouldn't have towear that "uniform" again."I don't want to have to tell you every day," John snapped. "When youreport for work, strip immediately. Understand?" Yes sir," Daniel replied as he removed his clothes.John smiled. "Good boy. You'll learn. Get over here so I can get a feel."Daniel walked to where John was sitting and presented his cock forinspection."Still a bit stubbly," John commented rolling Daniels cock and ball aroundin. Mrs. Wilson saw Camilla’s bottom showing signs of bruising but didn’t let up. As the flutters rushing around her vagina increased, so she kept on telling herself that, as worried as Lucy would be, she hoped that when it came to being spanked she would find it sexually arousing. After all, Lucy had admitted to her that although she had never been spanked she had masturbated several times picturing herself being spanked, and had wondered if it was as sexually arousing as she had fantasised. Mrs.. " And she left me saying she'd be at Jeannie's if I needed her.I was perplexed. Whose car was that in the driveway? Janie? No. Angie would not have left me alone with her. Yvette? No, again Angie would have stayed. I was puzzled. Opening the garage door, a smell wafted through the house. Apricot? Following the smell, I opened Yvette's old room. It was now the guest room, as Angie and I lived in our (my old) room with Ray.Lying on the bed was a vision. A nude vision smiling up at me with a look.