Little stroke?That hadn't been a little stroke at all! Not one bit. It hurt! Whatwas she thinking - not enough incentive? "Thank you, Mistress," h... saidin a rather husky sissy voice - after his curtsey. He was alreadyfighting back the tears.Mel saw the look of alarm on his face as he thanked her, then startedgetting into position again. Good. "I'm thinking that we need todouble the number of strokes... No... I doubt that would be enough either."Chad was already panicking. Double? And. Luckily the hall light was right outside my bedroom door so I had a pretty good view. I quickly closed my eyelids to slits so I looked asleep to them.They were so drunk that they didn’t even know they were loud.Mom’s blouse was off and her skirt was around her ankles, hence the reason that she had fallen. Dad grabbed her legs, held them open, and shoved his cock into her pussy.She squealed and said, “You’ll wake him. He’ll see us doing it.”Dad said, “So what! It’s about time that you let him. Maine gusse me kaha k apko shart manni hai to bolo varna jao vo thodi pareshan si dikhi or fir boli k thik bas tu kisi ko bataio mat maine kaha nai batauga ap karo jo mene kaha di mere samne khadi hui mai bed pe beithaTha to usne pehle top utara vese didi me us din short nikker pehna hua tha vo vesi sexy lag rai thi par ab to sab utaar rai thi.. mera lund esa tower bn raha tha jese pehle kabi nai bana top utarne k bad didi ne nikker utaara orRed bra or panty me jo gazab dha rai thi dosto mai. Arch your back. Open yourself to me.” You do as commanded, and I see your pretty pink pussy shine in the light, lips full and parted like a lover wanting a kiss. I caress the roundness of your ass, and dip my fingers through your parted folds and nudge your clit in a small circle. Your start to rock your hips with my motion, your eyes pinched closed. I let you fuck my hand until your breathing becomes ragged. I pull my hand away and slap the right cheek of your ass sharply, enjoying your.