His paddle cracks were lighter than he regularly gave as he could see the marks from my father whacking me two days earlier.One might wonder why my fu...ure husband would make me bounce when he spanked me. That was the kink in his family I mentioned earlier. When I’m over his lap, my feet are on the floor. When the spankings about to start, he issued the command, “Ass up!” I have to rise up on my toes. This action is much like one sees when you are told to raise so one’s underwear can be. Bhabhi bhot thak gayi thi unhe utha bhi nahi ja raha tha phir main unhe bathroom main legaya waha wo mere saamne hi pishaab karne baith gayi unki pishaab ke saath mera choda hua cum bhi nikal raha tha phir humne ek dusre ko saaf kiya uske baad hum bister main aagaye bhabhi ab kafi khul chuki thi un hone kaha bhot waqt baad unhe khushi mili hai wo bhot hi khush thi mujhe baar baar kiss kar rahi thi maine bhabhi se unki gand marne ki khawish batayi pehle to un hone kaha ke tu jab chahe mere chut. .don't stop... no matter... what I say..." She dropped to her knees and took Tom's dick in her mouth. I went over to her, pulled her on to all fours and grabbed her hips and thrust my dick all the way up her...and I fucked her like crazy, running my hands over her curves. John lay under her and sucked her tits. We were all moaning and panting with lust. As I fucked her I caressed her gorgeous ass and began to finger it. This drove her crazy, and she began wailing again, "oh no , you guys are. Don Sr. still jokes that it improved my breast. I knew my butt was bigger, my waist was thicker, my tits were starting to sag, and my stomach was not flat anymore.I had one night of forbidden sex with my boys, and now I was condoning their incestuous acts with each other and their sister. That one night of entertainment got their sister back. What the hell? It’s not like they were fucking each other.I got up and sighed. In a couple of months, Don Sr. would be back to his old self and would.