After reading that little bit, I got wet again. I picked up his book and walked into the living room. He had finished and closed his robe, he was now ...ust watching TV. I sat down on the arm of the chair he was in, and tossed my legs over him. I showed him the book and said, "What's this about you wanting me, daddy?" He blushed and pretended it wasn't true, when I could see his cock starting to harden under his robe. "I don't know what you're talking about." I then decided to look further into. “I have it all figured out.”Sort of. Still better than nothing. Still better than cheating. He could not believe that scumbag Alex. Why was he cheating on Aron? Why the fuck was he doing that? Aron was ... everything.He clung to Aron hard. This was not supposed to happen, but he needed Aron more than anything now. So he held him tight, just as tight as Aron was squeezing back.“You’re worrying me, baby,” Aron cooed. “You’re not your usual self.”Carter felt like laughing.I’m not, Aron! I’m not. Tied to the bar she was in a perfect position. Legs wide, ass up in the air, pussy spread.SMAAAACK. Tommy hit her with his belt across the ass. We her watched shake and pull. The best part with the hood she could not tell when the next blow would come.The chunky MILF was shaking and quivering even worse that before. I knew she had to be desperate and I was loving every minute. I had the boys go slow. Let her wait for the next belt blow.Tommy laid the belt on her butt, dragging it across.. Iam a great fan of this site till i came to know about this,i used to think how would all the stories are being written by the readers and i also thought all these stories are fake to impress and tempt others,but i came to know not all are fake becoz every will have some sex experiences which could not be expressed with outers and which they can tell here becoz here one cannot know who is posting the letter hahahahaha iam right.i still not want to bore u buddies this story is my real hard.