The fact that it was a Sunday was not lost on her but she was hungry and needed some bacon and eggs to line her tummy.Of course, she had no intention ...of cooking them so it was either a trek over to her extra close female friend Veronica’s house to be treated like a lady-in-waiting or she could drive down to the local waffle house to sit in the corner booth and pretend like she was one of those normal church-going folks that only saw dogs as faithful companions and didn’t lust after their long. Today was the last day she would watch from afar. Soon, very soon now, she would not just be watching Blaire, she’d have her in her clutches, ready to take her home and mold her to her own devices. She took a deep breath and shook off the excitement. She had to get the girl before she could follow through with her further plans.Jessica had spent months studying her prey, ever since the first day she saw her. She’d photographed her, then used that to figure out who she was. She studied. In the middle of Phil's play room was a strange wooden structure. Two large uprights supported a beam going across between them, with a padded section near the middle. The beam was about as thick as a man's arm, but the top was shaped to have a sharp upper edge, although the leather padding offered a marginally less uncomfortable resting place. Sally assumed she would have to bend over it to be spanked, but the beam was very narrow and she thought it would be pretty uncomfortable to bend over. When Brad entered his mother's bedroom and saw her fingering her wet slit he smiled thinking that he had guessed correctly. His cock was at full erection. He tugged at his hard cock as he approached his mother. "Need some of this Mother? Wanna suck it for me?"Rose motioned him closer. "You already had your blow job Brad. I want you to stick that big boy cock of yours in my pussy. I want you to fuck me hard and make me cum. Now!"Brad lowered himself onto his naked mother sliding his erection.