Some moaning sounds from further down the corridor were very obviously coming from aunty and uncle’s room. Light was on and a beam was coming out th...ough the open door. She reached close and peeked in for the surprise of her life. Mike was naked and standing by the edge of the bed while all naked auntie Rose was kneeling before him with his cock nicely wedged in her mouth and her hands were at his thighs pulling him in her mouth rhythmically. Occasionally one of her hand would wrap around his. She hesitantly got down on her knees on the linoleum. Yes, the floor was linoleum. It was my all purpose room. Workout equipment and some "other" stuff. I went to the closet and retrieved a set of padded leather cuffs and affixed them to her wrists. I fastened them together and pulled her to her feet. I then went back to the closet and got a length of rope. I slid the end through a hook in the ceiling and fastened it to the cuffs. I then hoisted her hands over her head until she was on her. She was seeing a middle class home six hundred miles behind her.She could not imagine such indifference on the part of a parent towards his or her child. In a way, she was pleased with the restraint she had shown. The more they had talked, the angrier she had become. Her desire to beat the hell out of Sally’s parents had been almost irresistible.She had figured that she would show up there, talk to Sally’s parents, and convince them to attend the wedding. She was convinced that there was some. And with that she brought that paddle down across her bare ass hard saying, "The spanking was fun but your paddling is for punishment and punishment is always hard." She then brought the paddle down hard again ripping a cry from Sonja. And again,WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK.Sonja is crying now. WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, Sonja is crying harder and her feet are drumming against the floor but her palms and fingers are flat on the floor. My naughty little wife is crying out with every.