I set the tray down on the pov coffee table and Grandma leaned over to start to pour.Repeat.He pressed closer until I could feel almost the whole length of his warm cock with my hands.JULIA Sorry Mom, Diamond giggled at me as I gawked at her, I didn’t know that was going to happen.Demon!Now do it.'Bare legs after 5:00pm was forbidden, and frowned upon always.And while waiting, other guys will grab your tits, your ass, put their jerking cocks in your hands.The same good looks (a mature trim 5'6 brunette with wanking perky boobs, and a tight little ass), was what made most of the women she worked with envious and threatened.That's right.Kyleigh sucked harder on my dick.So, besides your husband, how handjob many men have you been with?She paused, thoughtfully, for a second. God, the pain, but I couldn’t resist, couldn’t stop her from guiding me slowly downward, couldn’t look away from those emerald eyes as their stared lovingly, dominatingly. That was her brand of power, to make me feel weak, helpless and needing for handjob her affection. I hated how effective it was, how I wanted her maternal touch inside me, but I couldn’t deny her; I couldn’t deny myself. Inch by inch, I lowered myself, sliding down her shaft, penetrating myself, torturing myself for her pleasure, for the motherly pov approval that I disgustingly coveted. You’re doing so well, Night Eyes, Sister Julia breathed on my lips, her own quirked in a patronizing wanking smirk, just a little bit more to go. I didn’t cry out, or scream. I did barely more than gasp as I filled myself with her, as I let go and eased the last of her inside me. A shudder ran through me, a wave of relief and exhaustion, of accomplishment, of pathetic gratitude. I couldn’t stop the proud smile that crossed my lips, couldn’t stop the giggle that flowed from it as I looked adoringly into Sister Julia’s compassionate eyes. You did it, she grinned at me, you’re such a big girl. Fuck you, Sister. I moaned through my smile, mature shifting in her lap, feeling oddly like a daughter sitting in her father’s. All your friends are watching, Night Eyes, Sister Julia grinned, and they’re all so proud of you. Sister Julia rotated me about my penetrative jerking axis, causing me to hiss as my ass stirred around her. They were all watching me, staring with wide eyes, paused in their lust to bear witness to something they’d never seen before; my defeat, my submission.