Fir woh dono ek dusre ko kiss karne lage. Itni ashlilta se woh dono ek dusre ko chum rahe the ki mujhe dekh kar ajeeb lag raha tha.Maa baar baar apni ...eeb usse dikhati. Aur woh dheere se apni ghadi thook samet ke unke muh main girata. Jisse maa chatkare leke kha jati aur uski jeeb ko chusne lagti. Uss admi ka muh pura sadh chukka tha aur daant bhi bahar aa raha the.Par maa ko koi farak nahi padh raha tha who apni jeeb se uske daant ko saaf kar rahi thi. Pata nahi kaunsa pagalpan sawar tha unpe. As the days passed, I noticed her more and more. Shorts weren’t allowed in our part of the building. Women wore pants or casual skirts. Loni pushed the dress code with some hemlines. She apparently designed and made almost everything she wore, and she always looked fabulous. I felt like an awkward kid. I hadn’t been bragging to Fred about college. It was ‘the dawning of the age of Aquarius’. If you had grass or booze, you got laid. Things changed. I was a working man. Granted, living in my. Then they started to spank me with the various implements. It really hurt when they would use the riding crop between my legs, and tap my cock and balls that were dangling in the open. Since I couldn't see what they were using on me, they would tell me what they were using. After a few strokes from each implement, they would examine what marks it left on my exposed ass and ask me how it felt. Some of the implements really stung my ass and it felt like it was on fire. Nancy and Ann. I pressed the doorbell the moment I arrived. The house was very quiet. I didn't get a response the first time.So I pressed it the second time.And the third.No answer at all. It was as if there was nobody in the house ... which was unlikely since her car was there and she wouldn't go anywhere without her car.I whipped out my handphone and pressed 3, which automatically dialled her number. I only put three people on speed dial. Number 1 was my mother, number 2 was my father and number 3 was her..