“Seems like I need to find more ways for you to productively channel your energy after dinner… Starting with dish duty tonight.”
He opened his mouth as if about to protest but thought better of it under MJ’s expectant gaze, any further teasing clearly outstripped by the threat of punishment likely designed not just for cleanup but also introspection following such remarks. The thought made him shift uncomfortably; guilt gnawed at him for conjuring up such an intimate scenario between his aunt and cousin. ass porn Or had Aunt MJ found some farm secret to induce lactation solely for moments like these? “We’re going to start early, there’s a section of corn that needs picking if we’re going to get it to market on time,” MJ replied without missing a beat while serving herself. Taylor couldn’t resist taking advantage of the quiet to land a subtle jab at Bella’s expense. “Come on darling, you need this… Just relax and let it out,” she cooed. MJ kept up a steady rhythm ensuring each swat brought both sting and burn, a message imprinted onto tender skin reminding Taylor that his actions bore consequences.
