" Bythis she gave him a jeans skirt she had pulled out of a lower drawer. "Icannot wear it anymore, it is an old one and much too slim for me. If itfi...s it's yours!" Mom, are you crazy?"Put the jeans skirt on before we discuss mental healt!" She ordered ina strikt voice Beat knew not to disobey.While he was putting the skirt on puzzled by all what happened, hismother was already altering the other skirt - she had labled as ?yourskirt' - with the sewing mashine.He had expected when cought by his. She suddenly noticed that her mother had several strands of white hair sticking out in contrast on her brunette head. She looked at her mother and inquisitively asked, “Why are some of your hairs white, Mum?”Her mother replied, “Well, every time that you do something wrong and make me cry or unhappy, one of my hairs turns white.”The little girl thought about this revelation for a while and then said, “Mummy, how come ALL of grandma’s hairs are white?”ReminiscencesThe children had all been. Off she went again and returned with a guy in his mid-thirties. He undressed and she positioned me on my back, legs pulled up and my well used asshole exposed. He was very well endowed and didn't hesitate to have a go at me proceeding to ream my ass with amazing stamina. She knelt next to my head and I eagerly sucked her cock. After a few minutes I couldn't hold on any longer and came with such force that I gave myself a facial. While I was groaning out my orgasm my cum shot in my open. She opened the door and asked me if I was thirsty. I said yes. She brought 2 big 5 liter bottles and said this is your water for the next 2 days. You have to finish it before you leave. It looked as if something was added in it. But then I had to drink it. I realized it was saliva. I spit it out. Sanika said that I have to drink it else she will punish me. I said “You had promised you won’t give me rubbish to eat.” She told me that I gave it to you for drinking not eating. I had to drink it..