Shawn stood over his sleeping mother’s bed after finishing the circle. “You make it so easy, Mom, gettin’ dead drunk and leaving a lit cigarette...right beside you,” he whispered, careful not to wake her. He spilled the rest of the bottle of whatever the fuck she had been drinking all around her, and then tossed the cigarette into it. The flame started easily, and within seconds the bed was a conflagration.What he hadn’t counted on was his mom waking up once her flesh started to burn. She sat up. As the arc of the weights slowed, Master Lionel started to flog my bum cheeks again. This time he counted out 15 strokes with the flogger on to my burning bum. This time I stumbled three times and for my bad behaviour I received another three stinging blows from the riding crop. “The subject needs to carry some more weight,” announced Master Lionel.With that, Mistress Maria put the smaller weight on as well and I bawled through gritted teeth as she swung them and Master Lionel went to work on. It took three weeks before we heard the good news that she was going to visit her father. The bad news was about grand dad becoming sick again.One day the phone rang and it was my aunt Betty. She told us granddad was sick, bad off again, like before. She asked if my mom could come back and spend a few days maybe a week or even two to help out the family? I told her I would ask mom the minute she got home from work. We talked a few minutes more and then she hung up. I called daddy and while we. Priya turned red. She looked at his eyes. He too seductively looked at her eyes. Priya licked her lips.perfect lipsformy dick. Vishal i was right. Your wife is going to ride my dick tonight. He whispered in my ears. I don’t think. I said. Bhabhijee your dressing style is good. Where from do you get your clothes. Is it readymade? No one tailor is there who knows my size well . Priya replied naughtily. Better than your hubby. He asked seeing her boobs. She noticed that & pushed her boob towards.