As her breasts were still being mauled and grappled with, Robin felt her skirt being slid up her thighs, right up to her waist to reveal the tiny thon... nestling into her wet cunt. She was surrounded now, 4 young men all touching and caressing various parts of her anatomy, and all thoughts of protest and struggle evaporated from the mature mother.A hand went between the luscious thighs, straight onto the miniscule thong, and Robin felt the fingers pushing the material round and round, in between. " Well don't you look hot, Come on up and sit with me". I about screamed as I had not clue he was there. I walked up on the porch to find him sitting in a huge swing. The only light there was was a small one shining out the front window from the hall way. I could see that he had his cock out and it was already hard. I had to laugh.. Looking at him and his cock I asked.. "Waiting on someone special?" To which I hear.. "yeah you"!! I was so hot and horny from being around the hunks in the wedding. She commented on how well it was balanced. She also said it appeared to be old. She then popped it against her thigh and said “wow, that has quite a sting to it”. Mrs Fields then tells her that it belonged to her father, it was the paddle that her and her brothers grew up getting swatted by. It did a great job on them, so when she became a teacher, he gave it to her. She then said…”there have been many little bottoms, including my own, that have been given an adjustment by this paddle”….”now. You ask your old man whether he remember any Alka Singh of 1986 batch chemistry hons. “Telling this she carried tray carrying two cups to husband. Pinki carried two cups to brother’s room.“ I cant imagine how beautiful my mother would have been looking 25 years ago.!”Pinki whispered, pushed open brother’s room and remain stood at door of brother’s bedroom. Her beautiful eyes remained wide open. He was asleep on his side. His cock was in full form and looking pointed at her, towards door.“ uff.