It has five bedrooms, drawing rooms and a dinning hall. What the House did not have were bathrooms attached to the bedrooms. The House, though, had th...ee common bathrooms. Further away were the smaller houses for farm-workers. On each side of the Farm House is verandahs and grassy lawns. In the winter, when sun would shine, we would be served breakfast on the lawns. We were then five of us, my mom, her best friend, the friend's daughter, my sister and myself. My Mom was then forty years old, a. Then when it changes, you judge what is happening compared to what you expected.”“Like when you softly rub my ass sometimes when you are spanking me,” I replied. “That makes the next spank seem so much harder.”“Exactly,” Master replied.The next slave to drop into the hot tank was puta. She gave a big sigh and cried out, “Aaaaaahhh” as she went under the water. I don’t know if she had just come from a hot tank and it wasn’t that much of a shock or if she had come from a freezing tank and was. Mom was looking at uncle’s giant cock in disbelief, and exclaimed, ’Uui Maah,itna bara he tumhara’pappu smiled like a champion and got on top of Mom, put her legs wide and positioned his massive cock on her wet chut, She glanced at me and said to uncle ‘nehi nehi munna jag jayega’ chalo drawing room….mmm’ she could not finish her words, Pappu uncle grabbed her lips with his and put a juicy French kiss and then said, ’Nehi ki bachchi, roj to anchal sarak sarak ke mamme dikhati hey!! Mey itne din. The 1st thing I did was to poke her. Then I got a poke back. Next she text me saying why did you poke me. I said I was getting bored and found you online so just poked you simply. Then we had normal conversations. Then I came to know that she had a bf with whom she broke up because he was mistreating her. Then she started to share everything to me about her personal life. We started to get close. Sometimes I would flirt with her and she wont mind those things and all. We were discussing on all.