I gasped, unable to help myself, and she swatted me again, this time across my nipple. The game had begun, and already I was losing."Now do you unders...and?" she asked, and I nodded soundlessly, my lips pressed tightly together. Chuckling, she tenderly kissed me, her lips cool upon the heat of her blows. It was all I could do not to moan, reminding myself of her one rule. Soon, she had her lips wrapped around my nipple, suckling. It was all I could do not to sigh pleasurably. Somehow I managed.. The pain I had felt was put aside, and I actually found myself wanting to do other things. As the night ended and I dropped Mom off at home. I admitted how much I enjoyed her company, and she kissed my cheek and told me the same before she walked back to her front door.The following weekend rolled around, and we decided to do it again. I was happy to see Mom dressed more casual this time, but she still couldn't help asking if what she had on was okay."Mom... You look great." I comment. Which I. Part 2Dosto ye mera second part hai….pehla part aap sabko atcha laga main bahut…khush hoon…aab kahani aagee….Rani nai breakfirst radi kar li thi mai our papa jub rani ke pass pouche rani boli….aie hai fir se chod ke aaa rahi hai didi…. Main- haaa…kya karo papa ka land kadha hotai chod ne ka di karta hai…ha ha ha…Papa- mera ho dil kar raha hai fir se tujhe pelo….Rani- kya papa mujhe kab chod ke peloge..Main- aab tari bari main aur nahi chodwa sakti….mai thik se chal nahi paa rahi hoo…rani chal. “Pardon me for a moment, gentlemen. Jeeves, you can go and collect the trays of eats from the kitchen.”“Yes, ma’am,” he said, and went off there, guided by the smell of food. In moments, he had returned with a tray of pastries, which he brought into the dining room and laid on the table. Diane observed this, and instructed, “Jeeves? Take the tray around, for our visitors to select what they want.”Jeeves started, then picked up the tray again and began to take it to each of the visitors. He kept.