Mere baal pakadke le jaane laga aur neeche chalte hi mein ammi ko zoro se bulane lagi aur rone lagi. Bashir mere muh pe haath rakkha aur bola “Khaba...dar jo kisiko bulayi toh jaan le lunga kutiye.”Itne mein ammi jag gayi aur bahar aake hum dono ko nanga dekh kar cheekh pari. Toh Bashir ne ammi ke gardan zoro se pakda toh woh saans na le saki aur chatpata uthi. Uski dupatta gir gaya aur uski gol bade mammein saaf dikhne laga kameej ke neeche.Bashir ne dono ko neeche leta diya. Ammi ki awaz nai. "Please, Master, please don't. Please!! I'll... I'll be good. I promise." I said, tears already starting to form in the corners of my eyes. "I won't ever... er... cum without permission again." "Now, repeat after me: I'm a very naughty whore and I deserve everything you do to me. Please spank me hard," he commanded. I stared at him for several moments trying to figure out what he was doing. Then, quietly, I repeated his words. "I'm a very naughty whore and I deserve everything you do to me.. Her husband had been on my pro am team, first years ago and several times since. I had spent many hours with her, on several different occasions, as we fucked like crazy. Now I figured I was in real trouble with my young female companions.I stood as she arrived at our table. She exuded sex. A tall well proportioned redhead, she was wearing a shear black cocktail gown. Her firm, milky white breasts, with their darker areola, were very visible through the gown. Her hair was pulled back. I laid these out on a table next to the bed. I started with the dusting brush and began to stroke it over her face and neck and working my way down her entire body; being careful to NOT touch her nipples or slit with it. The soft, tickling sensation caused her to squirm.I took two bobby pins, and spread each one and placed them over her hardened nipples, causing a gentle, but persistent pinching, arousing them further. Then I used one of the makeup brushes to begin to brush it over each swollen.