Nahi ritesh, dekho, madam ne apni panty ko utar diya aur kaha ye mera chut hai.isme upper kale rang ke bal hote hai, ise maine saf kar diya hai dekho ...ahan gahrai hai na.ha mam ye to nahar ke jaisa hai, dono bagal bandh hai aue bich mei gahrai ha ritesh, isi ko chut kahte hai tumhara lund isi chut mei jakar chodega to use chudai kahenge. Chalo mai tumhe practical karke dikhati hoo.mai table ke bal khari ho jati hoo pairo ko failakar, tum apna lund is chut mei dalo.lekin mam bachha paida ho gaya. I have always been rather shy of my 32A boobs, but since my operation, I am a respectable 32C, and I don’t have to wear a bra, but this lacey black one I have on, makes me feel sexy. I open my legs, looking for some stray hair that might be left after my bikini wax, nothing there, just a ripe pussy. Looking at the panty in my hand, I decide against it, and throw it back into the drawer…… wont need that tonight. My long black hair almost reaches my buttocks, I had it washed and blow dried,. So many stinging spanks, so much crying. He heard Audrey say to Ryan she hoped his Dad would learn from this, and Jeff was mortified. His wife discussing his discipline with his son. Once the spanking was over and Jeff lay across his wife’s lap, trying to recover his composure, he thought it through. Being spanked in front of someone he knew was humiliating enough and was supposed to be, to maybe make him not want to be spanked again. A Dad being spanked in front of his own son was. Hopefully uncut. I've had some good fucking and some bad. Although I look like a guy in his late 40's or early 50's I am 60.After the three decades of HIV/AIDS I lost every man I had good repour with even my best friend I could have loved better than his heroine addicted jerk whom got Hepatitis C and killed his partner. For the last 16 years I mourned on July 15, 2002. He had me over to tell me he was going to die. I begged him not to die, all of this didn't have time to set right in my mind. I.