My father died 5 years ago. He use to own a grocery store and a land. The shop was in city in the main market which was quite far from our home so my ...rother sifted in a apartment which was close to the shop. So now only mom and I live together.Let me tell u about my mom she is 46 year old and maintain ed a figure of 38-32-38. Even when people see her no one can imagine that she has a 26 years old and 18 years old sons. Every man in our colony uncles even guard sabjeewala, my school van driver,. Yes, he knows she is enjoying this as much as he is, and it really is not a punishment but a different level of play.“Emma, which do you want me to use first on my bad girl’s bottom, the hairbrush or the leather paddle?” Donald asks her with a chuckle.“Sir, whatever you feel is the best, in order for me to learn to behave,” she replies.Donald almost cums at her answer; while this is more or less play between them, she is willing to submit back to the subservient role. The ‘sir’ comment caps it. Perhaps the wine was to relax me, but I was excited as more and more flesh became visible, my heart pounded and my throat tightened as I raised my glass again, not realizing my glass was already empty.Catherine filled it up again as both boys stood feet from me, as nude as the day they were born, and my eyes remained unashamedly focused on their large cocks.I heard Catherine refer to them as, 'A nice piece of hardware', and we both laughed, she had complete power over both of them.'Well boys,. Julie stared hard in the dying light. She was sure she heard some kind of scr****g noise from the other side of the fire. But there was nothing there but a fern and a young tree. She stood up and walked over to get a better look. The dirt was moving. Some burrowing a****l was under the ground, coming up to the surface. Julie called Roberto and got out her camera. This was fascinating. Ilan's fingers broke ground. She pushed her hand out into open air. She felt a gentle breeze and heard some.