The Smiths had an office that had a large wooden desk with a computer, plus many wooden chairs. There were many filing cabinets and a paper shedder. T...e office is where Mr. Smith worked out of, when he was home. The family also used it for answering e-mails on the internet. On the desk was an hourglass egg timer, a wooden paddle with many holes in it, a riding crop, and a cane.Pointing to the spanking implements she said, "These will be used on you during your spankings, but I will start with a. We are in fact pseudo husband and wife. It all started in our childhood days. During our school vacations we used to go to our native place and enjoy there. When we were younger, we along with our other cousins used to have this annual meet up. But since all others were too small, Karan and I used to always be together all the time. It was one day when our aunt was giving us bath together we were only in our undies. Our aunt left us midway. At that time, even though we were very small, I. Even though I had only been sitting I was sweating from the exertion. Mom was too. I could feel Mom's heart pounding as she sat limply on my lap. My cock stayed in her. It was wonderful, peaceful. Without words, we understood how much we each loved what we had just done. After a time, when our breathing calmed, Mom looked at me and smiled. Her gentle kiss relayed the total happiness she was feeling. I hugged her hard to express mine. Bill broke the silence. "That was the hottest thing I have. Well, that would change.Entering the room, he approached her directly from the front for the first time. She was speaking, but he couldn't even understand the words. Something whiny. Something needy."Stick out your tongue, cunt."The silence was perfect. Her tongue came out slowly, but obediently enough. Ahhh, bless - she thinks I'm gonna fuck her throat. Maybe... NO! Dammit, need to keep control.He ignored her facial puzzlement as he removed her tongue stud. In its place, he threaded a.