”“You better, bitch! Or I’ll beat that ass red.”The line went dead and Jon placed the phone back in its base. He resumed his dusting at once.�...��Shit! I haven’t done the laundry yet! I haven’t even planned dinner!’Oh well, at least the punishment he had coming was the kind he liked. Jon smiled as he hurriedly went about his business. His rock-hard dick strained against the silky confines of his panties. It felt like it was about to explode.Jon heard his mother pull into the driveway followed by. You look up at me and ask "May I see it again?" No. you haven't apologized for being late." I'm sorry", you say. "What can I do to get back in your good graces?" I like the way you think... Hmmm... Why don't you show me you? Show me how you touch yourself. Show how you'd like me to touch you." i say in lustful tones.You then start to tease me by touching your breasts through the fabric. Your already sensitive nipples harden as you playfully rub your perfect tits. Rubbing down your. .." Tiffany wailed tearfully. "She's really going to... do that for me? I can't let her, I just can't." That's show biz, kid," Dippy shrugged, darting a sharp appraising glance at the young girl. "And maybe she won't mind as much as you think. Maybe you're all wrong about big sister June, kid. I happen to know that she made it with a married couple last night, and got buggered by a delivery man in the kitchen of their apartment this morning. Also..." He paused, waiting for all that to sink in. One of the guys , Jerry was his name asked if we ever engaged in anything in group sex. Before I could answer my wife spoke up and said well as a matter of fact I love being gang banged while my husband watches. Even though I have been put in the situation several times it never gets easier. My face fushed when I noticed everyone was looking at me. Jerry spoke up and said no way is this true? He was looking at me. I had to answer, I said yes , its something we both enjoy. Just like on que two.