"I suppose you want todo that too." Walter slid his hand down, moving it between her thighs to press his finger against her pussy. Then he stoppe... tit-sucking and looked triumphantly into her eyes. "Man, Mom! Your cunt's really dripping!" Patty blushed. She'd known her pussy was wet, but she didn't know it was so wet that even her inner thighs were slick with her oozing pussy oils. Walterseemed fascinated by his mom's hot, creamy pussy. He grasped her panties andpulled them off,. He lives almost an hour’s drive from my home and is on his own. He is in his mid 70s but can easily pass for a 60-year-old. Grandpa cooks the basic things. But when I visit him on the first and third Saturday afternoons, I cook for him and stack up his fridge. But this visit was on the fourth Saturday of the month, and on a ‘special mission’, only known to me until it was accomplished. 01)The background: I had been in boarding school and away from home 10 to 16 years of age. I moved back in. But you! Oh midwife! Deserve thirty strokes of the stick!Oh! You who announce a little girl when the censorious are here!By the standards of this harem the punishment was light, only six strokes of the thin cane across her buttocks with her blindfolded and strapped to a whipping horse. Of course, she didn't know in advance how many there would be, and they were stretched out over a period of an hour, during which she was also fucked hard in both the arse and cunt. However, that made her. The man who had done all the talking said, “Cut the shit Darren. You can’t fight the truth serums we just gave you. We will have our answers soon enough. You aren’t even able to pull any of the agency tricks to try to fool our lie detector. It isn’t one of those crappy American made junk lie detectors an altar boy molesting bastard can pass with their hand on their bibles swearing to their God that they didn’t do whatever it was they are being accused of.”“I think you got the wrong kid, sir,” I.