“Oh my God, yes,” Cindy screamed, “Fuck me, yes, fuck me hard.” “So I guess Mr. Walter is not enough for you, Bitch!” Cindy and Ron heard ...omeone’s voice. They looked at the door and Ron’s Mom, Samantha, was standing there in blue dress with a handbag in her hand. “Mom,” Ron was shocked and scared. “Samantha,” Cindy said, she was in trouble too. Ron pulled out his cock from Cindy’s pussy quickly and sat down hiding his cock with a pillow. “I’m sorry, Samantha,” Cindy said, “It’s… it’s your. I started to play with her child but he was crying very loudly, So I again gave her & said that he is asking for milk feed. She said yes you are right, then she start feeding in front of me but covered her boobs by Saari pallu, but her saari was transparent so I can easily able to see her boobs, she was feeling uncomfortable due to Dori wala blouse, anyway after some time its around 10.30 Pm she said I want to change my cloths becos my baby is not feeling comfortable in this saari, so could you. I told him not in the bar but to go somewhere else.I was a mixture of nervousness and excitement as we found a quiet lane and his big hands were all over me. He undid my jeans and put his hands inside and groped my bum which very quickly got me aroused. I was then bent over and had my jeans and pants pulled down to be spanked. I felt his big hands spank me with 10 of the best on my bare bottom and I could feel my bum cheeks becoming warm and assumed to be glowing.He then turned me around and. Slowly I opened the door the light on behind me, one hand on the frame as I steadied myself. Two glasses of wine after the long trip and i was feeling their effects more then I normally would. Peeking around the frame I glanced down the hall towards the front door. My eyes drawn back to your shadowed form leaning against the far wall one foot up against it as you waited. Tall and broad shouldered, thin from illness, yet very little of your muscle tone lost since your years in the service. Blond.