I crawled between my mother's spread legs with my mouth only inches from her wet pussy. She told me how to lick her the way she liked, then started te...ling me her story while my tongue did as she requested. I liked feeling the wet and slick pussy on my tongue. I was starting to get another erection."Your Grandpa Jack always spanked me for as long as I can remember. It was always on my bared bottom. It hurt like hell too. Once I hit puberty at about fourteen years old things began to change. He. When she spread it her hole opened up about an inch and I got hot seeing that pink wetness I'd soon be eating. Her butthole was hot and she had those hot nasty thick lines radiating out from her anus to form a circle, but her anus only opened slightlywhen she spread it. I told her to flex her holes pushing out then to relax or pull in. She did, and I could tell she had strong muscle control in the area around her holes like a woman who was a master of Kegel exercises. She did not say a word,. Sherry played oboe and was lead female vocalist. She had a solo, Glenn Miller's 'I Know Why'. I was conductor and lead clarinet."Oh, Shit", I proclaimed. "You do realize Wednesday night is a school function, don't you?" She thought for a moment and said, "You mean, we have to perform..." "In the buff", I reminded her. "Oh God, the whole town is going to see us", she said. "Well, if it's any consolation, half the band is going to be naked", I said.We ran through a rehearsal, and then it was time. Vakria knew he could keep it up all day. He could keep fucking her until pure stimulation made her enjoy it -- or made her body enjoy it, at least. But she could see in his eyes that he wanted to be selfish. So rather than hours of patient torture, that rough fucking lasted only a few minutes. His thrusts turned desperate and shaky towards the end, until he finally shouted his ecstasy. His hips slapped forwards once more, and his whole spine writhed with bliss. Vakria couldn’t see it, not with.