“I can’t take both of you… please…” But before she could go on I was back to gagging her with my cock.“The words, ‘I can’t’ aren’t...supposed to be in a whore’s vocabulary. And that’s what you are, right?” The two idiots fucking her were too drunk to really make sense of all this. All I had to say was, “I got next” and the smile returned to him as he tried to stretch her ass open with his big cock. He wasn’t gentle about it and it probably hurt like hell, but after a minute or so, both cocks fit. She was looking sexy. She was wearing pink colored silk saree with a low neck blouse. She was looking too hot in that.Her cleavage can be seen through it. I then looked at her hot curvy ass (gaand). Wow it was just great which made me so mad. I was just crazy looking that. I got almost mad. Then she smiling came near to me sat beside me. Keeping her hands on my shoulder came near and started kissing me. We just kissed each other for almost 10 mins. She then came close to me removed my shirt and. “I might join you in the shower afterwards.”Pausing long enough to pull a pair of track pants on, Jason opened his bedroom door and stepped out into the hall. He originally intended to head down towards his mother’s room but he paused at hearing the sounds of movement downstairs. Turning around instead to the stairs, Jason walked down to find whoever it was who was making the noise.It was Helen who was up - she was busying herself in the kitchen and Jason paused for a moment in nostalgia to see. I was good as gold that year I got good grades and cleaned the house like she wanted and did everything she asked of me but the following year the day after Thanksgiving I found myself across her knees again this time she wore a leather glove on her spanking hand and it was an hour and a half before she finished with me...this went on every year until I hit puberty then things changed and on Spanksgiving day she said that I was too big to go over her knees and that she was changing the game as.