“Owwweeeeee, owweeee, oweeee,” she said as she clutched the pillow with strength and wiggled around on the bed from the pleasure and pain. “GET ...OUR ASS BACK OVER HERE!” I demanded in the calmest but sternest of tones. She was promptly back on all fours and “yes sir,” is all she said. I couldn’t believe what I was doing to this woman. I was all of 26 and she was in her mid-forties. But I could smell it in the air, she was in ecstasy. The first few blows to her behind she simply whimpered and. I sat back in my chair and just watched her squirm as I drank my beer. Her long brunette hair tossed all over her face. The clear piece of strapping tape I put across her mouth would keep her quiet. Its not that I didnt want her to scream but I just didnt want her to speak at all. She would deny any accusations anyway. Besides, I had already decided it was time for me to punish her. I could see the fear in her eyes as I looked at her. She trembled nervously, not knowing what she was in. We ate. Played basketball and watched porn. Then came the night and we decided to have some “dessert”. We made some jokes saying, “Let have some banana cream pie” We laughed and made out somewhere.But now it was serious. After I got out of the bathroom my cousin was in my room. We was on my bad jacking off and had a pair of him moms panties and bras on. He said." I am your servant do whatever you want with me."I gladly said ok and told him to suck my dick. I was fully hard and he was taking it. Her moaning was very loud. It was the gap of so many years from sex that I was fulfilling. She became calm only after we came into each other. Her shouts were so loud that our neighbors got alerted.One of our nosey neighbors, Rekha aunty, came to our home. When she rang the doorbell, my mom and I started wearing our clothes. I wore my boxers and banyan, and my mom wore her nightie. I opened the door, and Rekha aunty was shocked to see us.I invited her inside. She could see the messy hair of my.