Tabhi meri mummy ne muse aisa karte huye dekh liya.kuch der k baad mummychai bane gyi to unhone muse bulya.me unke pas gya,tab unhone kaha “beta,che...ni ka dibaa uper hai tu utaar dega” mene kaha ha ku nahi. par dibaa kaafi uper tah mera haath bhi nahi pahucha.tab unhone kah ki ek kaam kar tu muse utha le me utaar dungi. me kaha theek hai.tab me mummy ke peeche jaakr khad ho gya.aur unki kar ko pakd liya.mera lund unki gaand se touch hone laga.jab mene unhe uthyaa to hum dono ke beech me se hawa. I fumbled the job nearly a dozen times before I got it. It was not because it was a complicated lock but because I was too nervous. This time I had the numbers to press. I probably couldn't open the panel in time to deactivate the alarm otherwise.I drew a breath of air and tried to relax. It took a minute but I opened the door quickly and pressed the numbers I had been given. There was no alarm but then again many only sounded at a call station.I went outside and waved. The gang surged forward. I didn’t want my parents worried. She pushed me away and grabbing my upper arm, escorted me to the living room where a sofa awaited for what I knew wouldn't’t be a sit and tell conversation but a sit and spank session. She sat down, un-buttoned my pants and pulled them down. She pulled me over her lovely lap and gently rubbed my ass, telling me I was a bad boy and bad boys deserved to be spanked. Smack, smack came two very hard hand spanks to both cheeks. I cried out, both embarrassed and. Her nipples were hard again and I just had to take then into my mouth again. This felt so good. Her perky soft tits capped with rock hard nipples. Just beautiful!I looked at her and asked her why she had wanted to do what we had just done!"I've wanted to for ages", she said. "My experiences with boys haven't been so good, and no-one has made me feel that way you have just done"."You know this can't go any further than just what we are doing, don't you?" Of course", she said, "but we can.