Red faced and ashamed I pulled my pants up and walked to the office. Once inside he began to talk to me and tell me how masturbation was wrong and the...r would be punishment for my actions. He pushed me up against his desk face forward and bent me down over it. He then went around the other side while I was laying their and hand cuffed me to the desk. I was scared. I had no idea what he was doing or what kind of punishment this was. He pulled out a paddle after I was handcuffed and said the. She stayed alone. Lost her husband at a very young age. She ran a furniture shop in town. Had a son who stayed abroad.The story started in afternoon when she came and rang our bell. She wanted some help to shift a cupboard from one room to another in her flat. I went to her house. At that time neither did I have any expectations nor I had any feelings for her. But my mind was stuffed with fantasies and stories I have been reading for days then.It was a sweaty summer afternoon. She was drapped. Usne kha me tere baap ki umr ka hun.tu galti krega to maar skta hun.maine kha haa agr me galti kru to maarna….usne kha bina galti k bhi to maar skta hun. Maine kha apki umar badi hai aap ka me aader krta hun.aap pitaai krenge to me pitaai kha lunga. Wo bola pitunga nhi marunga bol maaru kya . Me uski baat smjh nhi pya ki wo kya kah rha hai .wo fir bola maaru kya.maine socha marega thoda hi waise hi kah raha hai.maine kh diya maar lo.tabhi usne kha chal ulta ho.uski baat sunte hi mera dil dhadak. Fuck what’s happening, shit I’m about to come and quickly lifted my cock from her lips as I watch a watery jet of cum squirt over her bunched up skirt and on to her belly.I froze to the spot but my cock keeps pumping out all by its self, thick creamy cum spurting out and forming a gooey mess on my mom’s hairy fanny. My cock began to soften in my hand and that is me done, hardly a stroke pulled but what a lot of cum I have left.Catching my breath and not wanting to wake mom, I stop where I was,.