I had stopped using the belt on her because I didn't want my Dad to see the marks again. If he asked my grandfather about using the belt on his daught...r I didn't want Grandpa Jack to say that he only used his hand. Then my father would be quizzing his slut wife on who was actually spanking her. The last thing either of us needed is my father finding out that his son was spanking and fucking his mother."Did Dad ever watch you get a spanking Mother?"Her eyes opened wide with surprise. When her. Mix both nipples. with one hand pour the oil on your tummy and with other continue rolling and pinching your nipples and allow the on your tummy to flow down to your pussy. And now take the thin cucumber and spread the oil on your pussy with the tip of the cucumber.And she started moaning softly ummmmmmhhhhh … aaaahhhhhhhh … uhhhhh…..Now spread your legs and rub the cucumber on your clit and let the cucumber lubricate by the oil on your pussy.aaaaaahhhhh didi … hhhhhhhmmmmmnow spread your pussy. One of the bums pulled me out with a twistedlook of digust on his face. He handed me a filthy glass, with some cigarettestumps encased on the bottom. I knew what to do. Furiously sticking my fingersup my cunt now, I grabbed a generous glass-full of the mixture and drank itdown. My stomach rebelled at taking such a horrid mixture, though, and I vomitedit onto the ground. I was told to lick it up. I started to do this, then founda surprise behind me. A large Alsatian with a coat matted with bits. I open it with a slight nervous feeling, boiling up in my stomach, but also an excitement; it is kind of fun in some weird way. It is almost like watching a horror film, the suspense building up, as something scary is about to happen, but you can’t wait for it to happen. I open it and it reads: “ My sweet Alex, I see you've been working hard today, such a good girl. Have you figured it out yet? Who I am? Come on Alex, I know you feel the same way as I do. Just give in. I have so many.