Betty had gone in search of one of Willy's belts and returned with the black leather in her hand. She handed the strap to her son. "Give it to her goo...d Willy. Make her cry!"Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Willy repeatedly brought the leather belt down on Cindy's firm bottom, the sounds of her whimpering making his cock hard as steel. Betty was watching from another chair as she forced young Barry to kneel between her legs to lick her aroused cunt.Betty had two small orgasms while the young boy. " Suddenly she giggled. GIGGLED! Adam was astounded. Her eyes sparkled without a hint on anger in them. "I'm sorry, I just couldn't resist putting you on the spot. I know it was mean of me." How did you know?" Well, unlike Janey, I know very well the aroma of a male in rut. When we were leaving I sort of wandered over towards where it was strongest and I saw what you had left behind. I confirmed it when I saw the front of your pants." But you didn't say anything?" No," Paula smiled. "I didn't. “What are you doing?!?” she pushed me away.“Hey! Relax, ok?” I grabbed her arm. “Please?”“Alexis, I don’t know. It’s too much,” she said.I pulled her in for a hug, talking into her ear, “We could have so much fun. We could be there for each other tonight. Playing, touching, kissing, experimenting. You’re my best friend.”*I tried, I really did. Alexis kissing me like that, scared me. But when she did it again, slower, more sensual, I couldn’t help but moan. I thought about those girls. She met my adoptive dad while she was pregnant and he stayed with her, they moved in when I was close about six months old and married on my first birthday. That’s the best birthday present I’ve ever had. He’s my father in every sense of the word.”Once college was over for the year, Shelia had arranged to spend every weekend at the house with Max. She liked the three guards, Stephen, Dominic, and Mary, though she was jealous of her. Max was in pain just breathing so they couldn’t sleep.