Now feeling quite light-headed I remove all my clothes and throw them in the basket. I start to wriggle into the body suit. It of course is crotchless...and I notice it has pieces of long black silk material attached to the arms & legs. I remove all other items from my rug before putting in the ear buds, turning on the ipod & tying the scarf over my eyes. I lay back and wait. The music is soft and relaxing, I like it but now I can no longer hear the sounds from around me. What if someone else. They all happily agreed and made plans to have a spanking party the following night.Fifi and her husband Horatio brought them all down to the soundproof basement recreation room with the different "toys" of spanking delights. Hyacinth was especially drawn to the leather spanking "horse" with the strap bracelets for the wrists and ankles at each end. It was designed to push the derriere up high in a perfect spanking angle for the most effective result on willing bottoms.The reverend saw her. Sadly she no longer has the desire to fuck with me, but occasionally to help give me much needed relief she gives me one of her special blow jobs though it doesn,t happen often enough and it,s Impossible just now with her in a hospital bed recovering from a broken right leg. In her words then” Hello everyone. I started sucking cocks at the age of sixteen mainly on thevadvice of my best friend Angela who kept her then boyfriend Neil happy by sucking him off and swallowing his sperm as previously. Hhaaa…kitna bara land hai aap kaa….main mar gayi…Papa- tu maragi nahi…tu to chod ke pel honi ayi hai randi…..Ye keh ke papa jor jor ke rani ko chod ne lage…Rani-ahaha ha ah oooo aah….chot harami batichod…chod apni bati ko…pel kar di mijhe …main apni baap ki randi hooo…aur chod…kitna maja aaa raha hai….baap ka land bati ke chot main…pura land dal do…mujhe aap ko roj chodna hoga…main aap ki randi banugi….Papa- main tujhe rooj chodonga mari randi bati…30 mint tak papa rani ko chodte rahe…rani bhi.