“Are you here to see Matron?” she asked.Rosie looked mortified. “Yes,” I replied, “we both are.”Mrs. Smith was surprised that Rosie was he...e but quickly took control. “Come in. Matron is off for a few days and has asked me to deal with all punishments.”Rosie and I glanced at each other and went in. I was already getting aroused knowing this hot lady would be spanking me.We stood by Matron’s desk and waited for Mrs. Smith to begin.She began, “Rosie, tell me what you did and who sent you. Phir james ne apni jeebh ko mummy ke bellybutton mein daalkar usey lick karna shuru kiya jissey mummy ke munh se,”Aaaaaaaaaaa” nikalna shuru hua, phir kuch der baad james ne mummy ki saree ko nikala aur usey side mein rakh diya, mummy ab blouse aur petticoat mein hi thi, phir usne blouse aur petticoat donon ko unki body se nikalkar side mein rakh diya aur khud apne shirt pant ko nikalkar mummy ke saamne nude khada ho gaya,james ka penis kaafi bada tha aur size 9 inch tha, phir usne mummy ki. Mom's study was also the house's library, a room crammed to the ceiling with books, all filled with wondrous things. I'd read many of them growing up, and those thousands of pages I'd thumbed through had left me with a real thirst for the written word. I was very much my mother's daughter in that respect. Picking up her glasses, I wandered happily through the room, breathing deeply of that scent I loved so well -- of paper, bound up in volumes of many hues and shades. Each one waited. She said nothing and she didn't move.Yeah, broken.Very, very, VERY broken.I'd rested up some, pulled her up on my lap and had her mount me. She didn't want to look at me but I made her do it anyway. If she were allowed to close her eyes maybe she could pretend this wasn't real. I wasn't having that shit. This was VERY real. She came with a little more force this time. My guess was that she was used to riding her wimp of a husband. She broke down and cried more as I wrung the orgasm out.