I used to lick and sniff her panties while masturbating. And I used to clean my cum in her panty. One day mom was not at home as she went in a funeral...of some relative and she would come after three days. I thought this my golden chance to fuck her and we used to sleep in a same room too.Mom went away and it was evening we were watching tv then only a song was playing in the tv tip tip barsa pani…We were watching tv and I had a bulge which she noticed but she didn’t changed the channel. She was. ? They were slightly tanned, as if from a bout of topless sunbathing a few weeks ago, but now they had a red line across them.? She cried out in shock and pain, and looked up at me in disgust.? How?? Why?? Why me?? All of the words were lost in her throat as I brought the belt down again.? I looked down at her sore tits, and then at the belt, and almost laughed.? Why was I whipping her?? It seemed so quaint – like something out of a romantic story from the nineteenth century.I stopped after. One more inch. I let out another breath. It wasn’t painful, just slightly uncomfortable. ‘Oh Maddy, you feel so good. Oh that’s it baby girl, take it.’ he breathed into my hair. I felt his body tense as he forced himself to go ever so slowly, an inch at a time until he was fully inside my ass. He lay still for a moment, kissing the sweet spot where my neck joined to my shoulder. Shivers broke out down my spine. The uncomfortable feeling gradually changed to pleasure. I raised my hips up into. I see men staring and smiling and even licking their lips. This makes me feel uncomfortable but horny. I am always afraid someone will follow us.One night after we got home and had been to a park where a local baseball games was playing then to a mall and finally a grocery store I felt as if there were two men for sure watching us and following us. I saw them first at the park sitting in the bleachers and saw one elbow the other and nod my way. I knew my face flushed with embarrassment but.