I slid my panties down around my ankles and assumed the position for spanking.But Aunt Carmen saw by the way I eagerly bared my buns that spanking was...no longer a punishment to me. Instead, she imposed the harshest penalty of all: I was banished from her house and my feminine wardrobe until I got my grades where they should be.It was a miserable six weeks until the next report card, but I applied myself to my studies as never before. Auntie, bless her heart, left me a pair of her worn panties. I called a company that hauled cars for Warren and asked if he could haul three cars down to Taylor for us from the Dallas Area. I mentioned that he had hauled some cars for Warren and he said sure. The movers were scheduled for Wednesday, so we moved to a motel down the street from us and we lived out of a suitcase for two days. It was nothing we hadn't done before, so it was no big deal. The movers came bright and early Wednesday morning and their packers were the first to arrive. They went. The wives greedily took those Black cocks in their mouths, sucking greedily, getting them rock hard again. The Zulu men then rammed their cocks back in those gaped and wet pussies for a second round of hard fucking. Again, the old wives screamed and came on their masters after a long and fucking, and again, the Black masters came inside their pussies, making the semen drip from their lips onto the floor and down their thighs. After the massive rape/breeding, the eight Black men of the Zulu. My face was already flushed from the fever, and now it felt as if my entire body was glowing as mom continued to stroke me. At first, my mind told me she was just rubbing lotion on me. But now there was no doubt… mom was giving me a hand job!I didn’t know what to think. I was stunned, excited, confused and ecstatic… all at the same time. As sick as I was, I couldn’t remember ever feeling anything as wonderful as what mom was doing. I looked down at my cock and saw the head was swollen and.
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