"Good hitchhiker evening Mrs . Dayne," Peter said as he entered the front vestibule of the Dayne house, "it certainly is a beautiful evening isn't it." Miranda Dayne gave Peter a quick once over, and after satisfying herself that he looked presentable hitchhiker to her hitchhiker daughter, she replied evenly, "Yes, Peter, it certainly is hitchhiker a nice evening hitchhikermelissateen, and if I may ask, where hitchhiker are you taking my daughter hitchhiker tonight.?." "Uh, well , I thought we might go to a movie and then afterwards hitchhikermelissateen grab a burger hitchhiker somewhere," he replied hitchhikermelissateen a hitchhiker little nervously jpeg. After giving his teen answer a little bit of thought, Miranda Dayne calmly said, "Then I take it that tonight you melissa won't be putting your penis into melissa Naomi's mouth, is that what you're saying.?." Peter was frozen in his tracks at the nasty turn that the conversaton had hitchhiker taken, and with his face having turned hitchhiker a shade of pure white, he finally stammered, "W hitchhiker-where'd you hitchhiker ever get the idea that we were doing something like that.?." It was as quick as the strike of a cobra, and poor Peter never saw it coming as Miranda Dayne hitchhiker gave him the back of jpeg her hitchhikermelissateen hand hard across teen his unsuspecting cheek. "W-what was that melissa for," he asked while reeling against the wall, now totally in shock.?. "Don hitchhiker't hitchhiker you ever lie to me or hitchhikermelissateen Naomi ever again," she said calmly but with jpeg a distinct edge to her voice, "if you hitchhiker do jpeg you'll live hitchhiker to hitchhiker regret hitchhiker it."

Not more than ten seconds later Naomi came hitchhiker tripping down the stairs, and it only took her a moment to see that hitchhikermelissateen trouble had reared melissa it's ugly head. "Hey, what the heck's going melissa on around here," she asked while looking back and forth teen between her mother and Peter hitchhikermelissateen.?. "You hitchhiker tell her jpeg," Miranda Dayne replied. "Well, uh, you see, it's like this......." "Like what hitchhiker," Naomi interjected, "speak hitchhiker up and hitchhiker quit jpeg mumbling. "I-I'm sorry," he replied with his head hung down, "as I was saying, I guess I told your mother a lie and she punished me for it, that's all hitchhiker." "That's all hitchhiker," Naomi exploded, "you lie to my mother and all you have to say is "that's all", I should whip you like a hitchhiker dog for that, Peter, I hitchhiker'm very disappointed in you." "But I was hitchhiker just trying to protect your reputation, ya see she asked me about oral sex, and I didn't want her hitchhikermelissateen to find out about how you and I jpeg were......" "Oh shut your babbling mouth," Miranda Dayne snapped hitchhiker, "Naomi tells me everything hitchhiker, and I mean everything, so there's no point in lying to hitchhikermelissateen me, do you understand me now hitchhiker.?." With his body hitchhiker shaking like a hitchhiker leaf in a gale, he softly replied, "Yes, ma'am, I understand."

Miranda hitchhikermelissateen took her daughter by the arm, led her hitchhiker into the other room, and said teen, "We might hitchhikermelissateen as well find out right now if he's hitchhiker submissive material, I've got the ball rolling hitchhiker, let's hitchhiker see where it hitchhikermelissateen leads us hitchhiker, what do you say hitchhiker.?." "I wasn't expecting for it to happen this quickly,"

"Of course jpeg he hitchhikermelissateen can use it," Naomi replied quickly hitchhiker, "anything that big must be good." "I teen'll be the jpeg judge of that," Miranda hitchhiker said firmly, "Peter, come over here and give me a better look, my hitchhikermelissateen eyes aren't quite what they once were." Peter looked uneasily at Naomi, but instead of getting any help form hitchhikermelissateen her, all he got was a cold stare that left no doubt that she expected him jpeg to intimately expose his penis to her mother, so with a hitchhikermelissateen little bit of trepidation, he slowly shuffled over to Miranda Dayne. With a very critical eye, Miranda checked Peter teen's penis out from hitchhiker every hitchhiker angle, making hitchhiker sure that she hitchhiker softly sqeezed it while inspecting it hitchhiker. His penis seems okay," she said to her daughter, "he's having hitchhiker a very good reaction to my touch and his erection seems full and firm, now for hitchhikermelissateen his hitchhiker testicles," and just as casually as you hitchhiker please, Miranda Dayne hitchhiker took Peter's family hitchhiker jewels into her hand, and jpeg after hitchhiker flashing him a small smile teen, crushed his poor organ until he passed melissa out from the pain.

"Of course it does hitchhiker, dear ," she replied softly, "but now is hitchhikermelissateen the hitchhikermelissateen acid test and I hope that hitchhikermelissateen he hitchhikermelissateen's up to it," while standing up and raising hitchhiker the hem of hitchhiker her skirt above the waist she ordered, "I think you can hitchhikermelissateen see what must be done, Peter, so do it!" "How's hitchhiker he doing," Naomi hitchhikermelissateen asked hopefully!?! "He's doing okay," Miranda replied in hitchhikermelissateen a slightly husky voice, "but jpeg he isn hitchhiker't anywhere as proficient as your hitchhikermelissateen father is, but of course hitchhiker I've spent twenty odd years training him, so I'd have to say hitchhiker that your hitchhiker young man has defintite possibilities!" Peter didn't exactly enjoy being compared hitchhikermelissateen to hitchhiker other men in their jpeg ability to satisfy a woman's needs, but as he teen snaked his tongue around Miranda Dayne's erect clit, her whole hitchhikermelissateen body stiffened as a powerful climax ripped through her well hitchhiker eaten cunt, causing her legs to hitchhiker grow hitchhikermelissateen weak hitchhiker while she plopped down backwards onto her chair gasping for breath teen!