Our house was a good 20-25 minutes from our offices. Being new in the city, my husband always used to send the car along with the driver to drop and r...ceive me from my office. Being an inspection officer my husband used to travel a lot within the state. During those days I used to travel by auto-rickshaw (A 3- wheeler cab). My daughter who was 14 then, went to school with her friend in her car. It was Christmas Eve. My daughter, Kim, had gone to Bombay to my parents' place as her school was. Crystal, her Mom seemed okay with me. Tara asked permission to go for a ride and permission was granted, but only after her parents had a long and loud discussion behind closed doors. We rode through the parks and along the quiet streets of one of the oldest sections of the city. The only time she asked me to stop was as we neared a local playground, she needed to use the restroom. When she came out she threw her arms around me and gave me the first of many long tongue kisses. "That Harley ride. !” She would’ve loved to continue, if not for the sudden slap across the face, harsher than before, enough to make some blood drip from her nose.Shit...!“Yeah, that’s right.” Sarah smirked evily, drowning in Kaede’s painful moans “That’s how I like it, slut... you under me, at my...” another harsh slap. Kaede was too tired to even fight back “mercy...!”What happened afterwards... she didn’t know.For all she cared, Kaede blanked out after the third slap, the strongest of them all, just to be. “Come on, baby!” Aunt Lisa told Uncle Barry as she held his leash and brushed her exposed pussy against his bare ass, “now, who wants to me to twerk them and who wants to twerk with my slave boy here?”“I’ll have me some of that!” Gareth exclaimed as he pressed against Lisa’s bum.“Gimme!” Jessica Leopold pressed her naked booty against Barry’s groin.More music played and more dancing continued, the former getting wilder and raunchier, just as the latter grew steamier by the second. When Britney.