I can still recollect all those nights during my c***d-hood, when I used to sleep next to you and you used to tell me stories ! "That night, after din...er, I went to my bed and lay down on one side - leaving ample space for my daughter on the other side of the bed. For some reason, I could not sleep and was lying wide awake on my bed, in the darkness, as there was the usual nightly power-cut. After finishing all her work, my young daughter put her c***dren to sleep. The door to my bed-room. Surprisingly for a first proper chat together, we got onto the subject of masturbation and we talked about how we enjoyed it with our partners, both sole for the other to watch and masturbating each other.Rather shyly, she told me that she had noticed that I often masturbated in bed after thinking she had gone to sleep. After a giggle from both of us, I told her that I too had lain awake listing to her enjoying herself when she thought I was asleep. After a heartier laugh over this, we relaxed,. . aahhhhhhh. Unki dono taange mausaji ne pakad rakhi thi aur unka loda mausiji ke mathe par touch ho raha tha. Mere to excitement main bura haal tha. Maine apne ek hath se unki chuchi dabani suru kar di. Poore room main unki aawaz goonjne lagi aaaaaaaaaaaahhhh��� daaaaaabbbbbb. Ddooooodh nikal deeeeeeee���.. ahhhhhhh.Mera lund ab aur nahi ruk sakta the isliye main ab unki choot main apne lund daalne lagaa, mausaji bole � sabbas beta tu to bada hosiyaar hai. Ab chod daal upne mausi. Her teeth clenched against the sting, biting back the urge to cry out. I won’t give in. I can’t.There was a pause while some sort of ointment was rubbed into her raw buttocks. At first it feigned to soothe, but then it worked a devilish magic, pushing what had been a purely surface pain deep into her muscles. It was all she could do to keep from crying in despair.The spanking recommenced ... harder, faster, and more even more brutal than before. As the count passed seventy she began to whimper.