Amanda – I hit it with the brush master, it stings Master – Now sit down in a chair and spread your legsbitch – um yes nice panties; rub...your finger along thefront so that I can see your pussy lipsAmanda – Like this master?Master – Yes like that, do you have the box I sent?Amanda – Yes master Master – Open it and take out the contents one at atime I have numbered them start at 1 and describethem.Amanda – It’s full of disgusting things – Master – Slap. She didn't look nearly as tired as she felt. They arrived precisely on time. It was a smaller party than she had expected, two middle aged women and a girl perhaps in her early twenties. The girl and one of the women shared a strong family resemblance, both being petite blondes. Perhaps the bride and the mother? The other woman was taller, a brunette with a lithe aristocratic figure. The brunette was wearing a long red dress while the two blondes were wearing shorter grey dresses which showed. Black, who then recommended us without informing her about the small print. At least Julienne and I will have two days to ourselves.“No!” Mrs. Brown sat up straight. “I must confess that I was shocked at first, appalled at your nudity.” She shifted in her chair. “But I find your honesty and appearance very stimulating.” She blushed. “I think I am getting wet between my, you know, legs.”“As you can see, I’m also dripping,” said Julienne, opening her legs for Mrs. Brown to see the wetness seeping. She hadn’t come across as someone who had fucked men after her divorce. And in this one year I had stayed with her, I had never got the idea that she was fucking other men. Why a divorced woman would shave her pussy if not for fucking a guy? She must be fucking someone, for sure.I got to know about the other side of my mother-in-law, the dirty side. I loved it. I bent down and kissed her wet pussy. I licked her pussy lips. She moaned and grabbed my hairs. I licked her clitoris and rubbed her.