Ek din mere mind mai pata nai kya fitoor aya key maine apni mom sae keh diya mom mujhe ek bar sirf ek bar apna doodh pila do uskae bad meri mom nae mu...h se 2 hrs baat nai key iske kuch smay bad maina mom sae baat key to unhonae kaha beta yae sab nai ho sakta , mai yae nai keh rai log nai karte bahar karte ho gae per mai yeh nai ka sakti . Maina bhi mom sae mai mangh lee mom nae maaf bhi kar diya or kaha beta in saab cheejo key jagah padhai mai dhyan laga . Maina kaha mom ma kar raha ho. After 2. So anyway after a few wines the pair of them were on their backs both had their boobs out my wifes 38dd's huge in comparison to Katys small b cup boobs, it carried on being just a normal day sunbathing and I kept up the odd grabs of the wife's tits even the odd pull and rub on her nipples in front of Katy and plenty of wine was consumed, later in the evening we were all just larking round watching tv and wife said well its nearly 10pm so we are turning in night night Katy and left her. Don’t mess with her or you’ll be messing with Jackson, Beth imagined that might be the message being shared. She now walked with her head a little higher, her hips swaying just a little more. Jackson’s woman! There was no denying that was what she was. At least for now. What was a little disquieting though, was the way it made her feel proud but then she frowned! Realising there were many who would use a less flattering term. She sighed, her mother for one. Oh god she knew exactly what her. Rawson?” “Y ... yes, Ma’am,” he tentatively agreed. “You’ve acted like a spoiled little boy: harassing the secretaries in the office, pinching bottoms and making lewd comments. I’d like to take you over my knee and tan your bottom!” Her vehemence was convincing. “But, I’m afraid you’re a grown man, and much as you could benefit from that kind of punishment it just won’t do. No, I’m sorry, you’ll have to go!” “No! Please don’t fire me,” he pleaded in this pretend scenario. “I would rather be.