Pooja collapsed in bed asking me how I could fuck consistently for more almost an hour. She had a wash and came and lied down. As I slept next to her ... told her to massage my back and press my legs. Hell! She was absolute to please me. I couldn’t imagine this hot babe in office was with me doing this to me. I had heard many guys eyeing on her and all they did was chatted and masturbated in night as of the consequences of indiscipline . While pressing my legs, she even squeezed and kissed my. Madam- Bolo abb kaise lagge?Main- Mast hai ek dum, dil kar raha hai ki abhi chus lu.Madam- Bass ek shart par chusne de sakti hu?Main- Kaunsi shart?Madam- Ye baat tum kissi ko bhi nahi bataaoge.Maine jaldi se haan kahan aur madam ke left boob apne muh me le liya. Aur right boob hath se dabane lag gaya. Madam ne moaning start kar di aur mere balon par hath ferne lag gai thi. Mam puri garam ho gai thi. Main abb unke pink lips chusne lag gaya aaur hum french kissing karne lag gaye.Mmmmmmmm ahhhh. And I was about to lock my right wrist to the frame, too. I had the key in my right hand, and made sure that I could reach the lock before clicking it closed. It was a bit awkward, but I could reach it and unlock it. Then, with my right arm free, I could unlock everything else. That was the plan, at least.Oh, but that wasn’t all. I wanted to do some self-torture, not bondage-and-lying-around-doing-nothing. First, I made sure that I wouldn’t go crying for help. My house is pretty isolated, but. Mom took Janet’s arm lifting her from the sofa. Mom sat down and guided Janet over her lap. Smoothing her beautiful Janet up and explained to her that as I was the one who was “scared for life” by Janet’s brief hand spanking, I should be the one to reciprocate. Janet tried to protest claiming I was just a boy. Mom simply gave her a ultimatum, take a spanking from me or she would spill the beans with Dad. Trapped, she agreed. I took Mom’s seat on the sofa. Mom lifted up her skirt and helped her.