"Mark had followed me in. "Mark." "Yes Ma'am." There is one of those donut coffee shops a couple miles back. Go get us some coffee and a couple dozen ...ssorted donuts. Better get a couple of the gallon size meeting specials they have. Get the real stuff. We are going to be here a while."While Mark was gone I changed my tone and began to pick Richard's brain about their security and how they operated it. After several cups of good coffee and a donut or two, at first light Richard gave us a. “aaahhhhhhaaaaaaaa, ohhhh ya baby, yyyeeeeeeeessssss, come on chus ise. Chat meri chhhhuuutttttttt ko chhhhhhaaaaaaaaattttt naaaaaaaaaaaa.” Do min tak papa uski chut chat te rahe. Uske baad papa nei uska peticot uttar kar phaink diya. Nangi kar ke use bed par leta uski dono tange phaila kar papa nei apna lund uski chut par tika diya. Ek jordar jhatke mei lund chut mei sama gaya. Wo chilla padi, “sale maja aa gaya. Bahut dino baad bahar wala lund mila hai. Jor jor se maar meri chut, pura daal. So I broke the second rule and touched my clit. He instantly realized this and yelled "Hands on my dick! Don't try to pleasure yourself, whore." I instantly pulled my hand over my clit. But he was angry. He threw the table above me. Grab my hair and began slapping me. He slapped me hard. Each slap burned my skin and there were a lot of them. When he finally gave me a break, I was disoriented and feeling dizzy."You stupid, useless piece of shit! You are only good at one thing and you can't even. My body stiffened as I shot three huge spurts of my hot cum high into the air, landing all over my chest and stomach. My fingers were covered in my cum, still wrapped around my hard shaft as mom grabbed the towel and threw it on my chest as she stood up."Lets go baby, clean yourself up." She commanded.Mom stood there, her breasts still exposed as she held my dirty clothes waiting for the towel. I slowly wiped up my fresh cum as she watched intently. Her face was still flushed red and her.