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She arched an eyebrow. “You're not too old to spank. You have this weekend to sort it out, then your small back to school. No daughter of mine is flunking out.” She slammed my door behind me. I glanced at the clock. I should be getting ready to go. Paloma would meet me out front and we'd walk to college together when the weather anal was good, or get a ride from one of our parents when it was bad. I rolled onto my back, staring up at the amateur ceiling. It felt weird being here. I had been in my room for nearly tits two days now. I shaved needed to leave, but... I couldn't return to my college. I tried to distract myself. My erect cock leaked precum on her soft belly. I leaned into her gently and gave her a soft hug and she hugged me back. She did, leaving her hands behind her head. With my blonde hair piled on my shaved right side and spilling down my cleavage, she didn't have any obstruction. In desperation she tried to kick me but I caught her foot in a iron grip. This violent action pulled her off balance and she darted her feet to and fro to regain her footing. “Sometimes we’ve fought about you,” she said. "What did you say?" Running his cold hands up the back of her thighs he feels tits the curve of her buttocks as his hands slide up, her whimper growing in volume as he cups her ass, squeezing the cheeks hard he kneads them with his hands, as she squirms in his grasp. “We’d never be able to live with ourselves if you folded this hand it small proved to be the winner.” Amy relented. I lay there completely anal still, afraid to move. I didn’t waste my time amateur patting myself on the back over this, I had already forced her to do several things that, whether she enjoyed them or not, she never would’ve done with me. “Okay, what did you have in mind?”