" Jen teased her son."Aww Mom.. I'm not a pro. I told you I just took some classes." Ok then. A semi-pro." Jen laughed. "I've never been given a massa...e by someone that's taken classes."They both laughed as Jen sat on the bed, her Son standing and looking down at her. Looking at her again with The Look."So... what do I do? How does this work?" Jen asked, in all sincerity."Well, it would help if you took off your clothes." Dan ventured."I can't undress for you!" Jen protested, somewhat weekly.So. I was afraid the whole affair would be over before getting started. Being frankly honest had gotten me this far so I decided to be frankly honest one more time. I told Christy of my concerns and suggested we go slow and just play for a while. Christy smiled and agreed so we spent at least fifteen minutes kissing and caressing before ever touching below the waist. Neither of us spoke about moving on but I was ready when I felt Christy's tongue licking low on my belly and then licking my hard. Ein wohldosierter Cocktail aus Schmerzen, Angst, Scham, Hoffnung und vor allem aus h?llischer Lust. Das war es was sie brauchte und von ihm auch bekommen w?rde. Er w?rde Mutter und Tochter zu seinen Sklavinnen erziehen. Mit Zuckerbrot und Peitsche. Die zwei liebten die Folter wie keins seiner Opfer zuvor. Sie dr?ckte sich noch fester gegen die Wand. Er senkte den Feuerhaken etwas und Kathy sp?rte die Hitze an ihrer rechten Pobacke. Das Eisen k?hlte langsam ab. Er zeichnete ihre Konturen damit. Mene bhabhi ko bta dia plan or bhabhi maan gyi. Humne game start kia or alag alag chup gye or dhire dhire chupne ki jagah kam hoti rhi. Then khelte khelte bhabhi or muje samjh nahi aa rha tha k chupe kaha or jaldi jaldi me bhabhi or me darwaze k piche chup gaye.Me bhabhi k piche tha. Uffff…. Abi bhi wo din sochte hue khada ho jata hai mera lund. Bhabhi chupne k wejeh se or piche hone lagi or bhabhi ki gand meri lund se bar bar touch ho rha tha. Bhabhi ki kamar mere hatho me thi or bhabhi ki.