"Mom, why are you so quiet this morning?" Angelina queried.Mary was looking at her daughter's face. So cute, so full of life."Nothing dear."Angelina g...t up to grab some jelly in the fridge and Mary's eyes followed her. She stared at her daughter's ass. Her body was thin and sexy; Mary was getting turned on by her."Angel baby, have a seat, I think we need to talk." The words came out before Mary could even think about what she was going to say."You are a young woman now and I know you are. Before her, I just spread and waited for them to finish. Other than trying to become pregnant, I never understood why any woman would willingly choose to have sex. It was uncomfortable at the best of times, and painful at the worse. At least I know better now. Her answering smile was predatory. She stroked the fingers still buried deep inside me. I moaned and squirmed, my center still painfully sensitive. “My little pet, I love the way you respond to pleasure.” Her expression didn’t change as. The cane was about 2 feet long and twitched in my hand. Slowly I went to the back of the spread eagled woman, gathered her saree and pushed it over her arse and up to her waist. The woman as expected was stark naked below her saree. The sun light was shining brightly on her back. Her pouting moans covered with soft dark hair and her parted dark purplish pink cunt lips glistened in the light. I devoured the sight of her cunt. Leisurely, I placed the cane on her arse. Her hairy cunt was spread to. E. Lawrence of the British Royal Army." Sherman adjusted the controls and we stepped into the Wayback Machine (my own invention, by the way) and in less time than it takes to tell it we were standing outside Lieutenant Lawrence's personal quarters. I knocked on the door and a voice inside bade us enter. We were soon in the presence of the illustrious army officer."I say, chaps! How do I look?" Lt. Lawrence said. Sherman and I stood there aghast at what we saw."You look lovely," I finally.