He watched drips of moisture seep from her undulating cunt.“That’s how it’s suppose to be.”Joan heard her oldest boy’s explanation and cring...d. Being nice to her did not mean avoiding pain. She heard him hang up his shears and take something else from a hook on the wall. She didn’t dare look. The helpless mother focused her eyes on the heavy chain hanging above her.A broad strip of leather cracked across Joan’s pert tits. She howled!“Gag her, Tommy.”Quickly a rubber ball was forced into her. Me mere room pe akela rehta tha aur mere padosan me 3 ghar the jisme se 2ghar me family rehti thi…Aur ek khali pada tha.Thode din bad us makan me ek married couple rehane aye…2 din baad me kahi baar ja raha tha tabhi wo married couple mile or hamari pehchan hui….Aur uski biwi….Kya batavu yaar kya maal dikhti thi bilkul shradha das jesi…Uski figure bhi gajab ki thi aur uske 2 bade boobs saree se bahar ane ke liye taras rahe ho.Use dekhte hi meri halat kharab ho gayi.Tabhi maine apne aap par. "I hope she doesn't notice," Aiden thought to himself. He moved his pillow onto his lap just in case. To his surprise, she sat next to him, with a slight smirk on her face. "Look," she said in a soft voice. "I don't like the fact I'm moving in her either so let's try to make the best of it." She stuck her hand out with that same smirk on her face. Aiden had no choice but to swallowed his pride and nod his head. "Fine." During dinner, Aiden sat there, picking at his food. He had mixed feelings. They indulged in more sex than he had ever had as a young man, during his wife's lifetime, and in more variations and sexual games than he had with any of the prostitutes he had visited since her death. He had never known a woman as wanton and inventive as she, loving to be spanked and beaten, as long as a thorough fucking followed, preferably in all three holes. During one particularly demanding session she threw herself across the whipping bench and opened her arse crack wide with both.