So it was a Friday. I was really excited. Your mom and me alone.I wanted her to wear something really sexy and revealing. I knew she wouldn’t wear i... herself. So I decided to purchase one and give it to her as a gift. I went and bought a designer saree for her. It had a backless white blouse held by two knots, one around her neck and one across the back.The strap over her shoulder was very think lace, revealing her shoulders completely along with her back. The front portion of the blouse was. I told him I was a sub, too, but not really an S and M sub. He knew what I meant. I lay down on his spanking table and said it was nice. He asked if he could spank me and I agreed, slightly trembling in anticipation of being spanked. He came over to me and raised the hem of my dress high and rubbed my ass. The first smack came down and I grunted and he did it again. I cried out. He asked if I liked it. I answered, "Not really," and he spanked me again. He asked me if I liked his playroom and. He came over to say hello. He seemed a little nervous with us. I smiled at him and said it was great to see him. He smiled and asked how our lake vacation was. We said we had a wonderful time. Mark told us he had some friends at that lake and they belonged to the yacht club. Carol and I turned beet red. I thought what the heck and said, "Mark everything you might have heard is true." Music was playing and Mark asked Carol to dance. Carol whispered to me, "I'd like to fuck him." He heard her and. “You want a young cock in that pussy again, someone who can hold on for a longer time than that lousy husband of yours.” She would probably gasp in shock, which would give me an opportunity to kiss her again and push my tongue inside. This time, she wouldn’t refuse. I’m sure that those teachers don’t get much action. And I’m also sure they get wet a lot, seeing all those young boys around them. After her long day, she would be wet after seeing all the young meat. Now she could finally have.