Week went by, I would go in at night and Jon would work during the day. At night time, Linda would put her nightgown on and watch T.V. in the living r...oom. It was 11pm, Linda started masturbating, she moaned loudly a few times, she is trying to be quiet. She was rubbing her pussy, she heard footsteps coming down the steps and saw Jon’s legs. She quickly put her legs down and put her nightgown down and pretended nothing happened. Jon came down in shorts and no shirt. He went to the kitchen and. "I guess I do sound crazy to Aunt I. and her opinion of me is not going to be helped, if little Julienne starts repeating those words."'The good news is she didn't hear me,' Taylor said, walking in through the door."Why didn't you tell me she was there?!"'I was distracted, okay!?!'"Curse those words!" she said, lowering herself to the exercise mat on the floor.'What are you doing?' Taylor asked, looking down at her."I don't know, yet," she said, pushing her legs out. "I'm first going to. “Thud!” “Thud!” “Thud!” “Thud!” “Thud!” “Thud!”“Thud!” “Thud!” “Thud!” “Thud!” “Thud!” “Thud!”“Thud!” “Thud!” “Thud!” “Thud!” “Thud!”Once she had administered the final smack with the plimsoll, Tina held it out for Wendy Taylor, who smiled as she took it from the younger woman. Auntie Wendy leaned in close and, ignoring Peter’s sniffs and sobs, ran her left hand over his red hot and swollen bottom. The French Mistress touched every inch of his sore bottom and thighs, not saying a word as she. She uses her free hand to caress my balls which tighten up a bit with every gentle touch. She begins to move my mouth rhythmically up and down, taking more and more of my cock into her mouth with every descent. "Oh fuck, baby that feels incredible," I whisper as my hard cock starts to hit the back of her throat. Feeling my tension rising and my body getting warm. Laura grabs the base of my cock with her hand and moves it up and down in steadily unison with her mouth. She teases me by pulling.