His penis was wet, soaking wet. So was the bed. "Oh God, fuck me, now!" his embarrassment plain to see. "Patience, you filthy naughty boy." I spanked ...him, hard across his backside, the slap echoing around the room. "Stand up." He backed off the bunk and stood with sagging shoulders, shame burning his face more brightly than his arse hole. Looks like we're not sleeping tonight I thought, as I looked at the circle of dark grey on my bed. He followed my eyes to the damp stain."I'm sorry. I -". How to word them? How to implement them? How to reward and discaplin/punish? I know she needs them, how else will she feel need and appreciated.The many months ago I was helping her to realize that she does not need to be submissive to every man that walks into her life. She was getting the point that her submission was gift to those she offerd it to. I was helping her to see and realize this due to a couple of other men that were in her life. Now these men were physically, mentally, and. “And what else did I tell you about your dates? About afterwards?” Andrew gave her a confused looked and stumbled out several false starts. “You know about the next day, with your buddies?”His face cleared up. “Oh, yeah, never say anything. Mom, I wouldn’t!” he protested.“Of course, you would, you’re a male. You guys are always bragging about some sort of crap. Believe me when I say, we hear all about it. You talk trash about your girl, it will get back to her and you won’t be getting any from. After climaxing she took my hands off her pussy and came closer to me. Now my rock hard penis was touching her naked pussy. I was in seventh heaven. She took me on top of her and this time my penis was resting on her mound. The feeling was exhilarating. That was my introduction to enjoying the anatomy of a woman. The chapter ended for the night after I ejaculated on her hairy mound and got off her. Next thing I realized was when I woke up in the morning with my lower half naked. She was already.