She grabbed her by the hair, pushing it to her breasts more, “Suck it harder, baby!”Yashika’s mouth traveled further down, she kissed her navel....She spread open her mother’s legs and started licking her crotch, running down to her clit. By now, Nidhi was oozing wet so much that it was dripping till the floor. Never in all these years of her marriage has she been wet like that.Yashika licked her clit and the wet juices dripping out of her pussy, pushing her fingers down her vagina. The slow to. All too quickly she was back in the living room. Her hand shook as she handed him the ties. He didn’t take the belt from her mouth. “Move the chair into the middle of the room.” She nodded and mumbled, “Yes, Sir,” around the belt. It was an old banker’s chair. During fun spankings, or days when he just wanted to play all day, she liked the chair, being tied over it, helpless and vulnerable, his fingertips playing, his hand spanking, his cock doing what it pleased. Not tonight. After getting. She watched as he made his way across to the gift shop. The plan had been for them to meet each other in the bar, so what was he doing? She moved seats so that she could get a better look. It couldn’t be Mark she had been writing to, after all he hated to go dancing, and didn’t even like the same music as her. He definitely wasn’t tall, dark and handsome, he was only 5’ 9” tall. It was true he did have dark hair, but he was boring and stodgy. But there again, she had lied about her job, so. Mom had put some music on and while Greg and I were engaged in conversation she took Bills' hand to get him to dance. They had one arm around each others waists and the other was holding their glasses while they swayed and got closer and closer till their midsections were touching. They were behind Greg so he really didn't notice what was going on but I could see them and I could see the excitement on Moms' face as she ground her crotch into Bills'. Greg finally noticed me watching and.