I need to think of something different as a punishment.”“Oh!” she said and looked down.Then she looked up again. “Like what?”“I don’t kn...ow,” I said. “I’m thinking.”And I really was thinking. Nothing was coming to mind.“What punishment do you think I should give you?” I asked the question more to buy time than in the hope of getting a suitable answer.She thought for a moment and then tears started running down her face. “Maybe I shouldn’t get to go to the club tonight,” she said through her. ” Jem looked at her gaping pink asshole for a moment and then firmly thrust his entire cock into her, balls deep this time. “Ohhhh…fuck…yes...fuck…fill my fucking ass full of your lovely fucking cock!” she said as she came again. “Don’t you fucking stop…ever!”Jem waited, savouring the sensations as Leila orgasmed with his cock buried beep in her ass. After a few minutes, Leila started pushing back at him and so he started to fuck her properly now, speeding up his thrusts, each time reaming her. Let’s me see you do it.”I grabbed my cock and started jerking off. The stag film completely forgotten. The projector whirred in the background, light from the projector and the flicker of the film on the wall creating a dreamlike atmosphere as we focused on watching each other. It could not have been three or four minutes later I was reaching for the tissues. I held them in front of me as cum shot out onto the tissues and my hand. My knees buckled.Mom reached out with one hand to steady me as. ”“There’s a problem that I’ll never have,” Kara said.“True. We’ll have to figure out how to handle the exemptions for our kids, but we’ll probably need a CPA for that, because as our income goes up, there are all kinds of crazy issues like the Alternative Minimum Tax that Jessica and I are going to have to deal with. And you would probably pay almost nothing as a head of household with two kids and your teaching income. It’s all complicated by our unique situation. You’ll end up with a pension.