Suddenly Simon said” yes we want to fuck her, Hearing this i became angry and said” you basterds how dare u say like that”. Then Johnny said “...h, you can masturbate twice seeing your mom fucked by stranges.Then why the fuck you said like that? Then sinil said”if we didn’t fuck her, strangers will fuck her, Then Raja said” if u didn’t interested, we will arrange others for that bitch I thought for 2mins and said”I don’t want my mom fucked by strangers anymore, Hearing this shiva said” ok,then. I had a couple more units that were going to need refurbishing coming up and, if we stayed together, her help would be most welcome. I did learn that she had very definite ideas and points of view, and was forceful in getting what she wanted or thought was the best solution. All of which was fine with me, at least in this department as I did not really care. I had been decided that we would spend the day together and go to The City, San Francisco, in the afternoon. The day flew by and she. We absolutely adore you and think you portray the perfect mother," she told a shocked Sharon. "We met at the grocery store and also at the spring social. This is my husband, Rob." Hello, hi ... I mean hi, yes I remember you, Darlene, right?" Sharon stuttered and tried to act normal when she answered the woman."We are taking pictures for a community magazine and would love to take some of you ... with the stroller and baby," Darlene said."Well ... well I guess," Sharon replied and watched the. Slowly, she swung her racket back and wiggled her butt. I felt my eyes widen. She struck. Now, don’t get me wrong. She didn’t hit me as hard as you would strike a tennis ball. No doubt she would have injured me if she had. No, no. Nothing like that. But she knew what she was doing. She didn’t go gently either. Oh yes, she knew what she was about. It’s difficult to describe the sensation. When you’re spanked, you feel the heat on a small area of your buttock. It’s the same when you’re paddled,.