"Because I am getting tired of walking around here on egg shells!" she was infuriated. There was that red head anger I heard so much about. "Nothing,... I replied. "I'm just not a people person." I said with a shrug. I was actually being honest. "The two of you walk around here all cheery and that's just not me.” She looked at me still furious. "That's it?" she said throwing her hands in the air. "What the fuck, kind of lame excuse is that?" she asked. She was right of course, if someone had. Smith said once again, barely audible over the sounds emanating from her soaking wet pussy.“No,” Mr. Smith said very matter of factly as he removed his hand from between his wife’s legs. “It’s time for your flogging.”Their transition into the flogging was just as seamless and ritualistic as the setup for the hand spanking. When they were done, Mrs. Smith was standing, bending forward at the waist with her hands on the chair for support. Mr. Smith was standing behind her off to one side with the. So i accepted his invitation and went there and was praying to god for having some fun with my mami.When i went there i saw that my mami has blossomed up with large boobs and ass.And my mama was looking old with gray hairs and weak body.saw i thought that it would be a great advantage for me to fuck her as she must be wanting a strong man’s dick as mine.Days go on like that and one day my mami asked me to teach her computer as she was not knowing much of it. So next day when my mama went to. Deeper...ohhh it feels so good....oh Ben....."When she came she nearly screamed his name. It made me come too. I blew my load into her dripping wet slit, while I felt my balls banging against her pussy lips.Several weeks later, Tanya, Ben and I were watching TV in Tanya's room. We laid on her bed and most of the time we were talking and kidding. We didn't even notice when the movie was over. Next time we were looking at the TV there was some stupid sex-movie on the screen. It wasn't a real.