Just then a waiter approached their table, and Mason could feel Alex’s body stiffen, knowing he probably expected his mother’s boyfriend to pull h...is hand away from his cock so they could order.But he didn’t. He just kept his hand right there under the table cloth and kept fondling that ripe erection with careful motions.The waiter looked to be about college age, fit and with handsome, Latin features. The second he looked at Alex he could barely take his eyes off the boy. Alex was breathing hard. “Mmm,” Joy moaned thinking this wasn’t bad so far. Picking up a small piece of scrambled egg, he dipped in it syrup, “Just taste with your tongue, don’t bite it yet.” Joy stuck her tongue out as Joe rubbed the egg on her tongue, “Pancake,” she said. She heard Joe chuckle then say, “Nope, you’re wrong. You will get a swat later.” “It was pancake. I tasted the syrup,” Joy protested. “Nope. I dipped the egg in the syrup,” Joe told her. Joy scrunched up her nose at hearing it was egg. He sat down opposite her and got his history book out to do his homework she sat down and started to mark papers.Simon glanced up at her looking at her boobs god he thought they are sooo nice and with that thought he immediately got a hard on he couldn't stop it it felt hot and hard down his leg he could feel it leaking precum onto his leg."its hot in here Simon don't you think" said miss Hulme as she took off her jacket she arched her back to take it off Simons eyes became like saucers as he. You can leave and never see me again. Or you can immediately submit to another thrashing. A promise. If you thought that the first whipping was painful, I will show you that I am capable of hurting you much more thoroughly. So, you will be the boss - if only for a moment."You will have the power to continue your discipline by submitting to the second thrashing - or of leaving and never seeing me again. Do you understand?" Yes, ma'am."With a look of amusement, combined with a rebuke of a frown,.