It looked almost as if it were smiling back at me in silent gratitude for my attentiveness. I went to get myself a cup of coffee with that image of l...veliness etched in my mind. In the kitchen, I could not escape from that vision or the blessed thoughts that surrounded it. It was so warm and serene feeling, inhaling the coffee’s steam and aroma while dwelling on the sensual memories I had recently experienced with hubby. Soon, I could not take it any more and headed back to the. She was staring at my tool now. I threw open my t-shirt also. I was naked now. She was clueless on what was happening. She instinctively placed one hand over her boobs & with other, she pointed at me & said “get out of this room laude ke baal” I was just loving her talk this way. I thought, since I am screwed now, let me do it fully. I was like a demon now. I was not making any sense now. I just wanted to fuck my mom. She moved behind the bed. I held her hand & pinned her down on to the bed. I. You are going to learn how to work with numbers. And you are going to learn to speak clearly in English." He shook his head. "It isn't going to be easy, Bridget, but, you will learn. You will be punished when you don't get things right, and you will be rewarded when you do them correctly. You will earn the privilege to stay in your room close to me. You will earn the cosmetics and products in your room. If you do not perform as required, you will be treated as a child and punished with the whip. .. Thwack!? Jodi’s head rears back, twists as she grunts, groans through the muffling shop rag. Her breasts sear with pain, stretched, pinched, her legs burn, the ropes tightening, tugging as she hangs, sways off from the end of the rack, her breath knocked from her lungs. The hose tears into her sweat drenched flesh, each lashing leaving red welts marred with a grimy blackish colored stain from the worn out black rubber hose. ?Spread ‘em, spread those tits!? Roy grunts,.