Laken waseem ka monh band tha. phir mummy ny usay monh kholnay ka kaha aur waseem ny apna monh khol dia. mummy ny pishab ki aik aur dhaar chori aur wo... us ny apny monh mein collect kr lia aur us ko pi gya. Mummy ny meri teraf dekhaMummy: ghabrao nhi yeh is k alag sy charge krta hyMein mummy ki in harkato sy kafi heran bhe hoa aur mujhy maza be aya yeh sabh dekhnay ka..thori dare baad waseem utha aur mummy ki t shirt utar di . aur abh woh dono shower lay rhy thy. aur aik dosra sy mastiyan kr rhy. Thinking about what I enjoy Maggie doing for me when she is sometimeson, I know what's coming. Please don't."But how about a blow job?" Pippa suggests."I don't-" I stammer."Look at those lips. Red and sexy and wet. Give the Captain a pout,Kirsten."I do as I'm told. A real sexy siren look. This is going to happen.There's no way I can stop it. For a fleeting second I even imagine hiscock on my lips. Not this, I moan to myself."I actually did fancy a quick fuck," the Captain says, looking at. ..The slaps rained down on me and my ass started to sting and then hurt as he kept a steady rhythm, switching cheeks, making sure no area was left unmarked. I was determined not to cry and made it all the way to twenty before he noticed.'No tears?' he said, massaging my burning ass. 'Come on, baby, you're so pretty when you cry.''No tears today,' I said and then shrieked as he pinched a tender spot under my cheek.'Well,' he mused. 'We still have five slaps to go. Maybe I should change things. Yes, I suppose that is true." His mother had conceded. "Just make sure you don't leave early again. I don't like it when you only come home to use the washer and dryer, you know that." Ryan was a little embarrassed that his mother had figured out his ulterior motives for coming home, but that didnt stop him from bringing the large duffle bag of laundry home with him. Ryan laid down on the couch and closed his eyes. Finally, a soft surface that didnt sag in the middle and smell like ten years.