Jab opposite side se ladk ki awaz ayai to mujhe bahut achha laga aur me thori mitha bolne laga.Pehle mai v ma’am ki awaz pehchan nahi paya par thodi...der bad malum ho gaya tha par mai anjaan bankar reh gaya aur roz batein karne lag gaya. Dhire dhire wo mujhse khulkar baat karne lag gayi aur kuch din bad wo pura ka pura khul gaya matlab hum dono husband wfe jaisa ho gaya wo v sirf phone par. Kuch din bad mai unhe mere sath sex karne ke liye jor karne laga aur akhir me wo man gayi oh ho batana. After she cleaned up, I smoked a joint with her and replayed what happened. She knew she had me…but that’s what I wanted her to think. Before she left, she asked me if I was using my old cell phone. I actually did have a few weeks left of service on my old phone. I asked her what I would get out of it. With a slight grin, she said she would have to show me. Later that night I got my first thank you picture text. I jerked off starring at her ass propped up on a wedge, ankles bound and tied to a. Fuck she was hot. I didn’t notice before because she was wearing a suit. Daphne was one hot MILF. She had on a push-up bra that made her tits look huge. She had pulled her thong aside and was rubbing her Clit. Her pussy was bald and moist. She had left on the heels and was really getting off. I walked over and offered her my cock and she sucked on it like she hadn’t eaten in days. She was a bobbing up and down on my shaft. Wow this gal could suck cock.Poor John he was looking over at his wife. .. toopainfully numerous to count! I could do nothing but squirm in her lapas she spanked me again and again and again.My buttocks were whacked again and again, and sharp stinging gave wayto a dull ache as Aunt Carmen slapped them. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!As Aunt Carmen continued mercilessly spanking me, she punctuated eachsmack with a stern scolding."You perverted little shit..." WHACK!"...Steal my panties, will you..." WHACK!"...And your sisters' too, no doubt..." WHACK!"...And who knows who.