Lightly at first, but with each blow getting a little harder. Soon, the slaps were quite hard and fell quickly on my stinging cheek, growing more and ...ore intense. I grunted and moaned, still pumping my overcharged cock. Just before I would have reached my limit, Lady Ariadne mercifully stopped. As I thanked her profusely, she soothingly rubbed my cheek with her whole palm. “Did I tell you to stop pumping?” Smack! “No, Lady, I relaxed.” I resumed pumping. Next, I had to endure the same slow. Majaa…. aa raha.. hai… ahhh…choot…ko phaad daalo….ahhh….mujhe ..chodte raho…..randi…bana do….aahh….bahut mazaa hai.. lund.. mey….aahhh …maaro …..jor…jor…se….maaro………haraami….maar daal mujhe…. Matherchod….chod mujhey…jaise tu apni maa ko chodta.. hai…. Harami …. Itna achha se chodna…. Kaha se sikha ….. teri… maa ne hi sikhaya hoga …. Saali haraamzaadi.. kutia… mere gharwaale ka lund khaati hai… ”; . After second round of fucking she kissed me like a fanatic. After fucking I reminded her about. If everything went according to plan, his squadron was to arrive at approximately 13:00 Thursday afternoon. It felt surreal, but all I could think about were my own “welcome home” plans, and holding in my arms again. And I was anxious for him to hold his son for the first time.The night before his arrival my mother and mother-in-law were busy preparing. Welcome Home signs, yellow ribbons and banners were everywhere. The house I grew up in, and was living in temporarily, looked like an overdone. I want you to stay here. I'll meet you back over by the bar after you're done."Jen was bewildered. "Done doing what?" Just stay here, okay. You won't have to wait long," Mike said, and he kissed Jen and left the room.Jen had no idea what was going on. She looked around the large ballroom. As she did, she heard a door open and close behind her, and she turned around. Standing there was Steve. Jen felt her breath race and her heart quicken.Steve walked towards her. He had a sly grin on his face..