I could just make out her gesturing me out of the window to come over.I walked up to the car, her window was wound right down, she was laying back in ...er chair, her long blonde hair d****d over her shoulders, lightly coving her perky naked tits, her hard nipples visible through her golden locks.She was laying there her right hand had pushed aside the front of her sexy red lacy thong, her fingers were gently rubbing her clit, I could see her wetness glistening in the dim light.I was in shock but. .I want you to ask me the color of the panty..main chahti hu ki tum dudu pio daily..i want tum mujhe pareshan karo aise hi..I just want you to be in my life..and not only because I am scared of the video..bt i genuinely want this..dont ask me the reason..u will not understand now..but when time comes I will tell u the reason also..bas abhi never leave me.When I read the message..I did not know what to say..I did not know whether to be happy because my mom was showing so much affection to me or. And she tried so hard. But whatever she did was judged to be wrong. Her parents thought so. Her teachers thought so. Her headmistress thought so. Her fellow school pupils all agreed. And her bum always had to suffer as a result. It was a rare day that Winona didn’t get a spanking. And usually not just a spanking, but also a caning or a paddling. And every night when she went to bed, her arse was red, often raw and on occasion striped by welts from the teachers’ or the headmistress’ cane. It was. I had sucked onmy dildo plenty of times, but to have a real cock in my mouth made menervous and also put pressure on my sissy clit as pre-cum leaked out. Itook the cock in as far as I could, till it reached the back of mythroat and the slut in me took over. I bobbed up and down on his cock,swirling my tongue around it, and shooting glances up at the camera. "OHYeah, that's it, You are a slut, Yeah that's the spot." He said as hisfree hand grabbed the back of my head and he began to face fuck.