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

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

Naomi went directly to Peter, and after diary giving him a little kiss on the cheek, she said, I've decided I want to stay in site for the evening, both deauxmadiarymilfsex mother and deauxmadiarymilfsex I deauxma have a great deal we want to talk with you about, so just sit down and deauxma be quiet." Now while what Naomi had just deauxmadiarymilfsex said wasn't any big deal in and sex of itself site, but if Peter made a diary stink about staying home for the evening and just decided to leave, the party deauxmadiarymilfsex would be over, but unfortunately for him site, he obediently sat down and waited to see what was going to deauxma happen. After everyone was comfortable, Miranda Dayne lit a cigarette, and deauxma after blowing a long stream of smoke into the deauxmadiarymilfsex air, just as casually as you please, she look directly into deauxma Peter's eyes and said, "So, Peter, Naomi tells deauxmadiarymilfsex me that you have a nice large erection and know deauxma how to use it, is diary that true.?." While turning a bright shade of jane red, Peter cleared his throat, and in a deauxma soft voice barely audible deauxmadiarymilfsex, he replied" Well deauxma, uh, I do my deauxma best, ma'am." "Of course you do," Miranda replied evenly, "the question deauxmadiarymilfsex is can you continue to take care of her vagina deauxma in a way that will keep her satisfied.?." With a look deauxma of true bewilderment, Peter nodded his head and answered site, "I'm diary sure that milf I can make Naomi happy, I really love her." "I didn site't ask you if

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

Naomi returned from diary jane lyric her father's bedroom, and with a quick smile offered, "The purple ones must deauxmadiarymilfsex be in the wash, so these pink ones will have to do diary jane lyric." "A deauxma good choice, dear," her mother said proudly, "now you maggot, put deauxmadiarymilfsex these on and be lyric snappy about it."

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