I tried to hide behind the open door, but was pulled outfor inspection. Tall grey-haired women stood next to Mistress Susan. She worea black skirt, wh...ite high-collared shirt and high heels. Her thin lips werecovered with blood-red lipstick. She almost looked like a strict elementaryschool teacher. Mistress Susan looked at her and said, "Mother, I'm so glad you're here.I have the perfect apartment across the hall for you to live. And you can helpme train my new bitch. Between us, she won't have. It and the next three pages taken from the rear, showed progressively the woman, his delightful mother, being beaten with that whip, hard.Uncle Oliver laying it on with gusto, red welts across back, and buttocks, legs and shoulders alike, blood running in the last of the three, till her comatose body was limp in its bonds. He looked deep into her face, a slight smile on her lips, as she turned the pages once more. The next again a full size A4 picture, this time from the front, her head still. She wrapped her legs around hips and said, “Slow down Rahul, Let us go at a nice slow steady pace, I want to feel you inside me, It’s been such a long time since I have had a stiff one inside me.”“I’m sorry I got excited,” I told her as I slowed down and she was right the slower pace did feel better. “Yes Rahul, this feels great!” She replied. We had gotten into a good rhyme together. Sheila was starting to buck harder against me; she reached down to rub her clit. She was breathing hard and. This incident happened between me and a friend of mine we are the Class fellows and she is also about the same age named Nadia( not a real name ).It started of the like at first it was the friendship which took place between the two of us,it was the first day of college and all the student in Class were new to each other as i got late on the first day i got a seat next to Nadia and on the same day we became very good friends and got to each other very well in about a few weeks.The main story.