Next day in the morning he was watching her from top to bottom all the time while walking while standing. Her ass were tempting him badly.He wanted to... pull her and fuck her right away. But he was looking calm and good brother outside.That evening she left to her hubby’s house.And then he got whatsapp msg.Kavya: love you dear.. Thanks a lot for your gift.Rakesh: I love you too. Anything for you. Good luck.He was feeling pity for her innocence that she definitely would not have got conceived.. She said she will have to punish me well so I would never try that again.First she put a ball gag in my mouth and a collar around my neck. She slapped me several times and told me how stupid I am and a slut, too. She lowered my dress a bit to uncover my small perky tits and put a leash on me. She asked me if I want to be punished and I answered I want it badly. She slapped me again and called me a whore.She grabbed me by my hair and forced to smell her pussy. I could feel her female scents as. Feeling the thrill of having my own son’s penis in my anus and his innocent exploration of my pussy with his fingers made me crazy. I was about to explode when he left my buttocks and clinched my breasts while wrapping his arms around me. “Oh mom, I am about to burst” he screamed with true heavenly bliss. “Common on baby, I want to feel your juice dribbling deep down my anal canal” I moaned and felt twitches after twitches of his cock in my anus. I could feel his penis spouting his warm cum in. She passes a palm across my left breast. Finger and thumb test the nipple, which hardens. Monique stands back. My turn. I approach Ty who drops his hands to the buckle of his belt. He seems disappointed when I merely take off his shirt. Softly, softly.So it continues until I am left in only knickers and bra. Ty, a man after Paul's heart, insists that Monique retains the black stockings that match her expensive silk lingerie. He himself is in boxer shorts; a bulge at the front suggests that my.