To be in the club you have to have at an eight inch cock or be a girl. We meet once every three months and set our "Target" and select teams. When we ...eet we also watch video of the teams hitting their targets. For instance-the last quarter we split up into teams of one girl, a white guy and a black guy and our target was a married milf. So Heather, Jack and I took our cam corder and hit a local wine and art show. Heather and I acted married and were looking at art with our "friend" Jack.. I whirled in bed. He pulled me in his lap. I fly like a pigeon in my son’s lap.I gave him a hard SLAP. Without blinking my baby returned MORE HARD SLAP on my cheek. I was hurt both physically and mentally. My cheek reddened with my son’s hard slap. But mother inside me cried thinking such a hard slap on my cheek indeed induced pain in my baby boy’s palm. Ignoring my own pain and shame I took my son’s hand in my hand, kissed it asked-“‘Beta’ Lagi to Nahi”? (Son you get hurt?). Diary, hearing. Get the condom… I need your ….big,cock in me now!”, I pleaded in between moans of blissHe didn’t need to be asked twice, Sean raced up and bent over to pick up his trousers, pulling out his wallet and removing a small,square, foiled package, he jumped back between my thighs, ripping open the sachet with his teeth and rolled it down his, erection. I bit down on my lower lip and stared at the object of my desire as he lined it up and slowly started to push into my soaking, wet, snatch, his right. Yes, I need to be eaten. I’m so horny. I finger myself longer this time. A small drop falls from the spoon and lands on my nipple. I take the spoon and sc**** along the skin of my breast to scoop it up. The cold metal makes my nipple stand up nicely again. Using the bottom of the spoon, I smear a little more yogurt over the end of the nipple until it is completely covered in the reddish paste. A fingertip rubs across the erect nipple transferring much of the now warm yogurt leaving a little.