“Chris, we can’t spend all our time fucking her, get started on something the old man wants. Get the tanning oil.”It wasn’t long before I felt...hot oil being drizzled on my tits and torso. I felt a wet lappy tongue as I realized the tall man was spreading the tanning oil on my body with his tongue!Meanwhile, the fat short man rudely yanked my mouth open and shoved his cock inside.I was gagging on the short mans chubby dick. He really had no concerns about my breathing. I struggle to catch my. ‘Hey, isn’t this a little dangerous in the shower?’ ‘Not if you know what you’re doing!’ she said. He held onto the towel rail as she played with his cock against her pussy, taking the head slightly into her cunt then quickly pulling it out, rubbing her clit and lips and repeating it. Finally as she stuck the head just inside her slippery hole, he jammed it in as far as he could manage while standing up. She sighed deeply, saying, ‘Ooooh, that’s nice, now just a little more!’ Still holding on. Stunned that she kissed him, she kissed him as if he was Bill. She kissed him in the way that he always wanted to be kissed. She kissed him in the way that he always imagined being kissed when watching a romantic scene in a movie. She kissed him in the way that he wished Linda would kiss him. She kissed him in the way he always wanted to kiss her. Oh, my God, what a kiss, such an incredible, magical kiss. Never has anyone kissed him like that before. Now, finally, he knows what it’s like to be. Ryan entered the kitchen to see his mother with eyes ablaze, just as she had been before the belting, plus the cane and the note on the kitchen table."Did you write this?" demanded Gina although the answer was obvious."Yes, you are a fat and ugly old slut," sneered Ryan, whose defiance was as per earlier arguments."I will teach you to talk to your mother like that, get your arse bare and bend over this table," ordered Gina as she picked up the cane.Ryan wanted nothing more than to be bent over.