One is mom and other is an old aged lady. I saw my mom is now in here red blouse and white petticoat she is washing her saree. After washing her saree...I saw my mom untied her blouse to wash. I saw my friend’s eyes were widening. Seeing that, I said”hey, enough. Swimm back to the other side”.Then they said”no, wait, it’s not enough. I realized that they wont came and they were enjoying the seen. Then I too decided to watch the sexy scenes. Now mom was in her black bra and pettycott.my moms white. I was still trying to work out if I was enjoying this or not, when Brad pulled my knickers down! The cool of the room invaded my private area then his hand did the same and I was bucking on his knee as he spanked me for the first time on the bare! I know my legs were on the move but he had me firmly across his lap and I was going nowhere but my pants were sliding down my legs, snagging around my ankles. A few more slaps followed then I was back on my feet, hands up the back of my skirt trying. Desire piqued, I strode across the room and planted my hands on those beautiful round globes, massaging the solid muscles. He gasped in response, and I took this as encouragement, bending my knees, pulling his hips against mine and pressing my hardening cock into the cleft of his ass. He ground himself against me and sighed deeply. I reached around and struggled to undo the button of his pants and unzip his fly. He stood up to give me full access, now pushing his back into my chest. This. “We can do Saturday night as well.” “Would it be here then?” “Yes, Miss D said that would be best.” John answered definitely, “OK, let’s do it then.” Jane phoned Naomi and told her, “Yes Miss D, John and I agree it would be a tremendous help, a good reminder for us to obey the rules.” So the next Saturday Miss D arrived at Jane and John’s condo. She walked in with her bag. “Hullo,” Miss D said assertively. John blushed, licked his lips, and said far less confidently, “Hullo erm, well what shall.