The master bedroom at the end of the hall was ajar and I could see Deandre pounding Lii-en missionary style. His head was buried in her black hair to... one side of her face and he was thrusting deep and fast. Her legs were up and her heels were digging into his ass. She was letting out occasional gasps as he kept on pounding. Her hands were white knuckled as she gripped his shoulders hard and she was starting to dig her fingers into him. Her face was turned towards the door but she obviously. She came again, before I finally came deep inside her, her tight pussy milking every drop out of me.As we cuddled in bed after, she started telling me about her evening. She had been picked up my Mark's chauffeur and taken to a classy restaurant in town. Mark had met her at the door, and escorted her to their table, towards the back of the restaurant, in a semi secluded booth. He had positioned Julie with her back to the rest of the restaurant. It was at this point her phone buzzed. She reached. . And now I've got to dash, I really want to get something nicefor Sally before I catch the 4.30 home."Mark hid the smile he felt behind his nerd wall when he saw thejournalist's eyes lighting up when he said 'Sally.' Catching a taxi toOxford Street where Mark knew he would be seen he made no secret ofbuying for a girlfriend as he spent. Since the press had informers inevery shop he knew it would quickly work its way to the gossipcolumnists desks that he had gone on a two hour spending spree in. He then grabbed a stick and asked my mom to sit on the ground like a dog and started beating her with the stick. He was beating her ferociously and remorselessly all over her back and her ass and my mom was crying in pain! It was really enticing to watch that and my cock was stiff hard again. Me, my sister and masi were sitting on the ground kissing each other and just enjoying the show watching Akhil beat my mom hard with the stick. After beating her for some time he asked me to lick her ass.