When I attained the age of 20 I became pretyy expert in sex acts. Usha had a daughter.Once while licking the bushy cunt of usha, I asked her to allowe...me to deflower her daughter, Kamini. She said she is not ready to give me the privilege of first use of her daughter. But finally she agreed as she was enjoying my mounts more than anybody at that time. But to make her daughter ready for these she had to make some homework also. For that she started talking ugly things with me in front of her. CRACK! The palm of my hand made sharp contact with the pert flesh of her ass. It was one of those “perfect timing” slaps, and the sound echoed dully in the plush room, along with her sharp intake of breath.“Nick…” she breathed, asking... something.Polite. The word kept echoing in my head as I spanked her, harder than I imagined I could, each slap loud in the small space. I wondered if someone in the hall would be able to hear. Her flesh was warm under my palm, and with each blow she made a low. It was a moment so sudden, precipitous, and catastrophic, without eventhe faintest inkling of a warning.A severe stabbing cramping pain in my groin. So intense I felt I maypass out from it, then a huge rush of fluid from within me. If youcould imagine the bad flooding you sometimes get when you first get upin the morning whilst you have your period; this was scores ofmagnitude worse.My navy scrub bottoms turned black from the out pouring of blood, andthen it emerged from the legs of my pants. He cupped Charlotte's buttocks with both hands, lifting her arse high.I watched his head dip between her thighs and I felt a hot flush of blood burn my face. I stared at the tongue snaking out of his mouth, teasing along the hard ridge of her clit. It was amazingly long and muscular, tapering to a fine point which seemed to have a mind of it's own. Charlotte squealed and thrashed her head from side to side. Excitement trickled between my thighs. In a while, he'd promised, that tongue would send.