..Auntie Dearest." Indeed, you weren't." She nodded toward her broad lap.He came over and performed the increasingly familiar act of drapinghimself a...cross someone's thighs so his bottom could be soundly beaten.Jerry was aware of the difference between how it felt when he waslying on Alfred's legs, or Ellen's, as compared to Lavinia's orCookie's. His mental musings were interrupted when the womansurprised him with a hard whack to one buttock and then the same tothe other. He cried out and. I'm going to make you my special project this semester. Maybe longer. You seem like the type that will need lots of guidance. I'm sure your little Sarah would've whipped you into shape, eventually. But for men like you, I prefer a multi-pronged approach.”And that's when Trevor felt it. Not her impossibly strong thighs, but her third leg, pressing forward. A thick column of flesh bulging through her leather skirt and bearing down against the much smaller lump in his jeans. It should've shocked. ‘Why, mother!’ ‘Hey, hey – your mother was only enquiring,’ soothed Barron. The front door bell chimed and Marlene returned with a huge bouquet of flowers. ‘Secret admirer, huh?’ grinned Barron. ‘They are for you, Bess, and the young gentleman at the door says if you are interested in going to dinner with him on Saturday night, please go to the door and tell him.’ Marlene added: ‘He’s good looking and very polite. He said there is a note in the flowers from a friend of yours.’ Bess was on her. We made it to Barstow and Mom wanted to get some food and we needed gas anyway so I stopped and the girls ran to restroom, while I checked the oil and pumped the gas, then I went to restroom, to tug on my cock, to get it to go down, since staring at Patty's legs almost all the way to her crotch, had gotten me aroused. We pulled into a Mc Donald's and got some cheeseburgers and fries, and away we went onto Vegas. We finally arrived around 11 p.m. and I was asking where we had reservations at and.