..SLAP.... "your disgusting behaviour" .....Slap....."Do you understand young lady".......SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP..."OWWW Yesss sorry im sorryyyyyy !.........." Her bottom was turning pink already from the firm controlled smacks Brad was laying on it, he certainly seemed a natural at spanking. If he was honest he was enjoying it too. Watching intently as her bare bottom cheeks jiggled with each stroke of his strong hand , her fleshy full moon turning crimson before him feeling the warmth of her body. Then I kissed her forehead and said Suman I want you to be my wife, I don’t want you to be the slave of a man who can’t even satisfy your sexual needs I want to marry you mom.She looked at me constantly for a minute and then hugged me tightly saying” yes Jay. I will marry you, I will be your wife for ever and ever. We knew it was not possible as per customs but we were not able to resiste each other cuz we were in lusty love. Both of us wanted it both of us were ready for it and both of us were. Whilst I now had some exciting fantasies in my head involving me and hard cocks shooting cum all over me which always resulted in me wanking myself to a strong orgasm, I suspected the reality of trying to achieve them might not be so easy. And I also wondered about letting a man fuck me (it was never about me fucking a man, always the other way round – I would later find out that that made me a bottom) – would I have the courage to do it? Would I like it? Would it hurt? I decided that there was. You’re going to be so busy that you’ll have to ask someone what your name is.”Dora grinned and said, “I guess that kills the idea of talking you into coming to work with me.”I was taken to the airfield for my first helicopter lesson in the morning. A guy who looked to be old enough to be my grandfather was crawling all over a small helicopter when I arrived. He bounced off the side of the aircraft and stuck his hand out. “I’m Charlie, and I’m going to give you your indoctrination flight. I’m.