VERY bad, sir! Please sir, let me take your cock in my mouth, or my ass, or my pussy, Ill take it anywhere you think I deserve it, sir she begged. Op...n your mouth while I think about it he ordered. She complied. She waited that way, mouth open, head pulled back on account of the leash, while he wagged his dick in front of her face, bringing it just within reach, then pulling back at the last minute. Suddenly, he leaned over her head, his mouth maybe 8 inches above hers. She closed her eyes,. The girl moaned and surrendered to the pleasure; suddenly, though, Mrs. Jones was no longer rubbing her breasts. Instead she forcefully gathered Lauren’s wrists behind her back and tied them together with a bungee cord.Lauren’s eyes flew open. “Um, Mrs. J? What are you doing?”“I’ll tell you what I’m doing,” said the woman, gagging her captive with a piece of cloth. “Teaching you a lesson, that’s what. You’re a tease, Lauren, did you know that? You walk around practically naked and act so. As for you.” She said addressing Makaela “Grab your ankles young lady..” Makaela spread her legs and bent over, pushed her stomach down and grasped her ankles She pushed her tummy down far arched her back. She was actually presenting her bottom for her spanking. Her mother tapped the heavy belt on it’s soft target. “What have you done to be bent over and spanked young lady? “I was so rude to you mommy and I cursed. I’m sorry mommy I really am and I know I deserve to be punished.” Crack! . She and Samira sat close together, while Tariq and Asif stood stiffly with warm tea. Asif dressed in a cotton kurta and topee, while Tariq was arranged in a top heavy turban and gold kurta.Asif pushed the FAC idea further, even though it was a social occasion. Tariq was also in the mood for business. He resisted convening the FAC, even though Asif insisted that all Islamic republics supported the ending of violence against Muslims in India.“Islam shall have the last word in all of this. The FAC.