” I didn’t want to admit to smacking their bottoms. “Well I generally give them a detention Mrs Witton.” “Like grounding you mean?” Mrs Wi...ton laughed as she looked at Robert. “Tell me though Laura, don’t you think a spanking far more effective for students?” I know I did. “I guess so Mrs Witton.” “There you are then, even though you are a teacher at work you are just like Robert here at my home, so a spanking is exactly what you deserve isn’t it?” She had wound me in and made me agree with. What happened? This wasn’t what my sweet husband had told me was going to transpire. As I was litterly being stretched beyond the limits of pussy suddenly somehow I was being slapped on the side of my face with another giant black cock. I guess he had crawled onto the table. Next thing I know my head was being twisted around so that the giant black cock could be forced into my mouth. No warning no foreplay. I was getting fucked by and was gagging on two very very large black cocks. As if out of. So they entered and the kids ran straight to my room and hugged me with greetings playfully . Call came from my dad saying “jay beta tumari chacha aur chachi ahh gayea kahahotum?” i said “aya mey bas 2 munite” chacha ney kaha “kya maggi banarahey ho kya beta” and a house full of laugh scattered around the house , which diluted my shyness and nervousness a bit.So now i am ready to go in my traditional dress of dhoti face full of beard , tanned skin and a bit of tummy , to my surprise i forgot to. "With an air of accomplishment, Arti closed her laptop, and settled into the passenger seat. She rummaged around in the back and found a hot dog for Sonny, a Tasty Cake for Zeus and a large carrot for herself, accompanied by water bottles all around. The primary result of this accomplishment, was the need for a 'pit stop' for Sonny after about half an hour.This nighttime driving had never been something I was very comfortable doing. My previous experience with it, was when I brought the H2 to.