U fucking slag fuck me fuck me she saying I pulled out & went back up her cunt fucking her till I shot a load up her not before making her cum, then m... mate had his go at her fucking her hard I shoved my cock in her mouth saying clean my cock on your cunt juice slag,him who was fucking her said come on bitch cum I can feel that u are ready yes yes yes she was saying then she came follow by him pulling his load up her, with her sucking me I was hard again so I laid on the floor & told her to. Memories of last night played through my mind and my penis thickened under the sheets. Turning my head, I realized I was alone in bed. I didn't hear any sound from her bathroom so I assumed she was downstairs. With a smile on my face, I hauled my ass into the bathroom to shower and dress. Once done, I headed down to the kitchen, my stomach growling with hunger.Mom was at her usual spot, at the sink filling the coffee pot. She was wearing the night shirt I was growing very fond of; it naturally. I reached down to my feet and tried toloosen the cuffs. Pulling on the chain only made noise, and I gave up. Three men walked into the room, throwing the door open soviolently it banged against the wall. I crawled away from them. They weretalking amongst themselves in a foreign language. At least two of them were.The one in front, clearly the leader, said something to me in a differentlanguage. The two behind him immediately stopped talking. It was quiet for a few seconds. I looked up at them. Watching Jack have his 17 year old butt spanked by his Mother. 17 years old and still spanked. Mind blowing. Mind you no one else knew the feelings I had. The desire to be spanked myself. I have watched Auntie Sarah spank Jack before, many times, but not for at least 3 years. I thought it was a thing of the past. I must say I always enjoyed watching Auntie Sarah make Jack’s bottom bounce around, and as she turned it bright red so he cried his eyes out. I was in awe of Auntie Sarah at times..