Martha was a little disconcerted by this, but agreed.SPLAT. The paddle came down and Alan immediately reverted to his 'slave' voice, whining, "I'm sor...y, Mistress. Please don't hit me again."SPLAT! "Please, Mistress, I'll do as you say."SPLAT! "Please tie me up, mistress, or I might move again."Martha ignored this.SPLAT! Alan moved his arse sideways and that one nearly missed.'Time to pounce, ' thought Martha.Using some soft thin rope, hardly strong enough to hold anything, she quickly tied his. .. but it just seemed kind of private, or something. And undress how far? I had on small coverings, under my outer coverings, but it wasn’t something I wanted to meet the world in.“Delios. Is this absolutely necessary?” I asked, and he nodded his head.“I’m afraid it is,” he said. I sighed.“You may, then,” I finally said. He carefully unfastened my upper coverings, and removed them. I still had a breast holder on. He unfastened that also, and I shyly allowed him to remove it. The air felt cold. But that is a different story.Now coming back to the story, my mom finished cooking and came to talk with Shobana aunty. Mom and Shobana aunty went to the office room (we have a small room for my mom freelancing profession).When Shobana aunty got from the sofa, her churidar got struck in between her buttocks. Dad was watching this sight and was rubbing his cock! Shobana realized the situation and released the churidar from her buttocks and looked at dad and gave a smile.Dad’s lust for Shobana. At almost the same time the three remaining guys moaning and cursing, splattered my neck and tits with sticky cum, then stood there looking at me. I said"It's time to go" and they left. In a couple of minutes they were gone,trucks and all. In this whole time Rick hadn't said one word. I walked across the gravel bar to the river and walked in. I wanted that cum off of me. My tits were covered and the cum had run down soaking my pubic hair that was already full of Rick's cum. I rubbed and.