..." until Mrs.Hunny put my finger on my lips and sat me down in her chair. She walked behind me and whisperd " whoops theregoes my pants."Hearing tha... alone made me hard. I knew i couldnt control it. Harder and harder i got while mrs.hunny stood behind me rubbing my neck and shoulders. "mrs.hunny i dont think..…" oh shut up and listen. Ive been a bad bad girl. I need to be taught a lesson. I need to be spanked. Can u handle that kyle?"She ran her hands up and down my chest. She came around. He and his fellow gang members shared a since of brotherly love; they would protect each other, support each other and would kill or die for one another. At the age of 17 and young preacher took an interest in Jay and convinced him to join a mentoring program. Jay's mentor was a 32 year old accountant, with a troubled past. He took Jay to his house and showed him his bank statements so that Jay could understand that young black men have options. He wanted Jay to understand that even he could. .......... The eleventh stroke was placed heavily across the tops of her buttocks.........andshe responded.... "Eleven, Master. Thank you, Master" I immediately applied the next stroke, swinging from my shoulder down andcausing the strands to curl between her spread legs and land on the tethereddildo..........and she whimpered..... "Twelve, Master. Thank you, Master" I waited a full minute, letting her anticipate the next stroke, watchingher writhe in her bondage. I then whipped her just below. Maa: Bilkul apni maa par gayi ho, sharmao mat, maza aa raha hai tumhe to achche se maze lo.Bharti samajh gayi maa kya kahna chahti hai. Woh apni dusri hath neeche le gayi aur apni nighty ko uthakar apni choot ko sahlane lagi. Tab jakar maa aur mujhe pata chala ki woh andar panty nahi pehni thi.Use dekh main bola: Mom, woh panty nahi pehni hai.Maa: Mmm, woh pahle se hi maze ke liye taiyaar thi shayad, kyu Bharti?Bhart muskurati hui apni haan mein apne choot ko achche se sahlane lagi. Main apni.