I was actually afraid of pain, the swats Mike gave me when I didn’t behave were very effective because of it. And I never, ever, ever, want to piss ...him off enough to use that ping pong paddle on me! I rubbed my bottom in remembered pain.I bounced up, showered the sex smell and residue off me, dressed in the cutest(and shortest)pair of shorts I had. Keep him wanting it was the surest way to make him get it, if you can follow that logic. I practically had to push him out of the bed, ordering him. "Mrs. O'Malley!" he shrieked, trying to cover his impressive boner, which was wilting under her gaze. "I was..I mean I..I...I..." Brett Hannigan, I cannot believe what I'm seeing!" she said, feigning anger, her pussy afire as she watched the boy mumble and try pulling up his trunks, her hands on her hips. "You were...you were licking my pee and..and playing with yourself as you did? What on earth were you thinking?"She let him stammer and mumble a bit more before she strode slowly toward him, a. Soon my musky scent would mingle with her sweeter scent, both overwhelming the perfume she wore. “Faster, faster,” she cried, an urgency in her voice I hadn’t heard often. I took delight in letting my tongue flicker over her clit, accelerating to a speed I didn’t know my tongue could move at. Teasingly I slowed, pressed harder, flicked faster, pressed lighter, fascinated by her instant reaction, ever turned on by her moaning and groaning. I felt her muscles tense and relax and tense again. . Stevie just shrugs, ‘Raven said to stay back here … if he thinks he can handle him without my help, fine…’ Beulah crosses her arms, ‘So what business do you have being in here then?’ ‘Oh… I’m just waiting for you…’ Beulah raises an eyebrow, ‘Excuse me?’ Stevie smirks, ‘I just have something to show you…’ ‘And what’s that?’ Stevie stands up, ‘Just my train.’ ‘Your what?’ Beulah has an extremely puzzled look on her beautiful face, and that expression changes to shock when Stevie unbuttons and.