They were intertwined, wrapped in a duvet on top of a mattress on the floor. In fact, although I didn't look too closely, I think they were joined, if...not at the hip then certainly at the groin.I opened the bedroom door and looked around for bog. There were several doors along a short corridor; none of the doors had numbers so it didn't look as if I was booked into some sleazy shagging hotel. Maybe I was in a knocking shop? The carpet was quite expensive looking, and the general décor indicated. She didn’t reply ..I slapped her very hard and then she said “Yes sir, I will teach her, Please don’t hit me. Pranathi look at me sucking your husband’s dick”…Pranathi crying ” yes ma, I am watching” …”meanwhile Pranathi , tear your panties open and start slapping your pussy while looking at your mom suck my cock”…Pranathi did as told. I then slapped her hard and told her to slap her pussy even more harder and faster .She began doing so…Pavani’s teardrops started falling on my dick… “Father in. ..................4 DAYS EARLIER............... My nurse sammantha walked in with my daily tray of food, man is she pretty..32 years old,5'9 with that blonde hair that always smelled like strawberries,C-cup titties,with a rounded butt that shows she works out."Well Alan(she was the only one who called me that)looks like you have chicken and mash potatoes today"..."well Ms. Sammantha you know its my favorite"..."Alan you know i have told you to just call me Sammantha,it makes me seem as old as i. “I only want to please you Sir.” she responded. The memories of having that response drilled into her came back. So often it was mixed with both pain and pleasure. If she did not say that, she would get a spanking. Thinking back to his hand swatting her ass made her start to get wet. She would often not do it just to get a spanking, she knew how hard he would get and while the pain was temporary the pleasure was longer lasting.“I got you something” he said pointing at the perfectly wrapped box.