I offer mom to have some beer, she pretend to refuse. Vishal say aunty have some beer, mom again smile to him and get her glass full of beer. I had ma...e cocktail with some whisky. Three of us cheers and get our drink smoothly and have some snacks. I play some music, now we are having our second round of cocktail. I saw mom is little aroused, I ask mom to show her dance. Mom laugh and say no for it. Vishal say again aunty please show your dance. Mom smile to him and stand to dance and she go and. I feel the butt plug being pulled out, and mone. One says he likes it. Their hands are on my ass and fingers being shoved up my ass. Three of them have two fingers each in me, pulling me open. Then one says hes ready, put it in. I feel something push against my virgin hole. I feel it stretching me, it hurts but I want it. I m so hot I don't care. Its pushed in part way and the women are cheering, fuck this bitches ass hard. Then I feel hips against my sore ass .Some one says they. When that didn't happen I braced myself for a visit from Sandy's outraged husband and when that didn't happen either I began to think that maybe we had gotten away with it. But I was still shaky enough that I didn't make a move on Helen for a couple of days. I had no idea how I was going to get Helen in the backyard, I thought about it for two days before deciding that simple usually works best. I made sure that I was working in the yard when she came by on Thursday morning."Hey Helen, got a. Michael had never received a beating of any sort, but for as long as he could remember, he had had an interest in stories of school canings and in more recent times he had become fixated on videos of males getting their arses whipped. He had a preference for videos with a female administering the beating, hopefully, a mature woman.Sometimes, whilst he masturbated as he watched red lines appearing across a male backside in a video, he would think of going onto the internet and finding someone to.