At the end of the semester we pack up Friday and head for Lucy's home and when we arrive it is a postcard perfect type of farm, everything you would i...agine that it should be. Her parents and sisters greet us and take us in, fussing over us and asking me all kinds of questions. That evening when we are all settled in and sitting around Martha takes me aside and into the kitchen, she asks if I am aware of their traditional style of punishment and if I understand why. I tell Martha that Lucy had. Muj sa raha nahi gaya to mana lan ko phudee par ragarna shuru kar deya or sath he didi be mara lips par karna lagi. Mana moqa dakha to apna hath didi ke pent main dal deya or pantee Ka andar phudee ko masalna laga didi na be mare pent main hath dala or mara lan ko hilana lagi. Main to bata nahi sakta kasa maza a raha tha… Or dosto ap log to imagine kar ka he apna pani nikal lo asa maza ki chiz thee ashee didi. Phir hum dono ka pani kuch he dar main nikal gaya or hum shant ho kar aik doosra sa. On the sofa – Sritoma and Suraj were in 69 position. They were engrossed in each other and didn’t care what others were doing. Sritoma was getting both her holes sucked. On top of that Suraj was also slapping her ass and made them red and sore.It was turning her on and she applied quite some force on his dick while sucking it. The harder she sucked, Suraj became that much rougher on her. But, all the moans were disappearing in her mouth. After some intense sucking, Suraj cummed hard in her. There in Martin’s class, Debby kept crossing and uncrossing her legs as she sat in front, hoping he would catch a look at the skimpy lace panties she had on. She looked around the room and assessed the other girls in class. She knew she looked as good as any of them, if not better. It made Debby smile with satisfaction to see how her father’s eyes were constantly returning to her. He must have glanced at the cleft between her ripe, C cup tits a hundred times.Martin had helped himself to just as.