You didn’t imagine that anything you did was unknown to us, did you?”“Uh. Give me a minute, here. You know about the... ?”“Yes.”“And als... the... ?”“Yeppers.”“All of you?”“All of us.”“How could you have kept such a massive secret from half the population throughout history?”“Who says we have?”“You mean... ?”“Yep. You are the last one to find out.”Something was damned fishy here. I didn’t believe this shit for one minute. I would go along with it until I fulfilled this one fantasy, then we would. It all started when she was walking home from her friends, when it came out of nowhere. ‘What a day,’ she thought to herself. As she stared at her wound, the doctor standing a few steps from her couldn’t help but take a sneak peek at her purple blouse that hung loosely, revealing the top of her delicious soft juicy mounds. ‘So yummy and soft like his pillow,’ he thought. How he imagined sliding his cock in between them as she pushed them together, while his cum splattered all over them, his. She lives with her two daughters Bhuveneswari 17 yrs older and Mohana 10 years elder. After that day I went frequently on Sunday’s to there. I eat lunch there and watch new movies in v.c.d. She don’t have vcd player So I give my vcd player on Sundays to her. One day I brought “Boss’ movie. The movie got some sex scenes. On those scenes Gayatri aunty looks at me and also smiles. That’s all that day.One Wednesday after noon Gayatri aunty call I to my cell phone ordered me come to her house. I. ” Mrs. Taylor laughed.Within a moment, the light cane, with the pink woollen handle, was laid across the centre of my sore bottom and the athletically-built PE Mistress began tapping it softly against my skin, concentrating fully on where she would land her strokes. Once she had settled upon an area just below the centre of my bum cheeks she took a deep breath and drew the cane back, pausing before laying on her strokes.“Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!”For someone who.