Something flared in her eyes, something Id never seen before. She turned away and busily went back to making dinner. I reached out and put a hand on t...he side of her face. Your beautiful, Mom. I love you. She looked at me and pressed her face against my palm. I love you too, baby. Thats the hand I used. I told her. It took a few seconds for her to understand what I meant. When she did she pulled her head away and, smiling, said, Get away from me you trouble maker. Let me finish dinner. I sat. You finally got 10 inches of his cock down your throat when he stopped. With out saying a word he pulled you up to your feet turned you around, bent you over and pulled your yoga pants down to your knees. He stopped to marvel at your ass commenting on how nice of a fat ass you had for a white before he grabbed a firm hold on your thong. You were expecting him to pull them down too but he gave them a quick sharp yank ripping them easily from your body. This sent the biggest thrill through your. He reached in his locker, removing a pair of dark boxer briefs, and slid them on without a hint of what was under his towel. With them on, he yanked off his towel and tossed it in the locker. His briefs hugged his body tightly. His round bubble butt was showcased perfectly in his attire. In his front, a good sized bulge complimented his butt perfectly. Too quickly by far, he had pulled on a pair of tight-fitting jeans and a tee shirt. “See you later, man!” he said to me before walking out of. “Well, you have disrupted our conversation for the last time, and since you have offended Kathy as much as me, she should witness your spanking.” My wife said.“Please spank me at home, I will be quiet from now on.”“It is too late for that. Stand in front of me right now!”My wife always has me stand in front of her when I am about to be spanked. My hands are to be on the top of my head and my feet slightly parted. I am to say nothing unless I am asked to speak. My wife always pulls down my.