No gaps left unfilled between our generations. Gran was shoving and thrusting her fingers in my butt and pussy in turn and sweeping her tongue frickin... everywhere. God; I don’t know where she got her copious wads of spit from...but she kept filling my arse with her spit...till I was squelchy gaped. Then she started sucking off my petite clit. She tells me it will get bigger and bigger... as I get older...I’m excited about that.I was so energized; I was burrowing into my own mothers arsehole.. I make the rules and you do what you are told. Got it?" Yes Sarah," I replied.This time she smacked my face hard with the rubber dick, no playful love tap. At the same time, she reached down and gave my balls a hard squeeze. "What did you call me?" I'm sorry Mistress," I stuttered, my face stinging and my nuts aching. "In the bedroom, you will refer to me always as Mistress. I can see that one ass-fucking is not going to train you sufficiently. That's OK though, I've got some other ideas of how. But we were talking casually.Geeta wasn’t really paying much attention to us and she was talking without looking at us. She was browsing through her social apps.Meanwhile, my hands went up slowly towards Shweta didi’s inner thighs. Man, she was so hot! But Shweta didi didn’t seem to mind. But I noticed that she wasn’t talking that much now.I was now massaging almost closer to Shweta didi’s pussy. Didi wasn’t moving or showing any sign of discomfort. Then I noticed she had a naughty smile in the. “Damn,” Eskia thought. “I’m not going the triple six without seeing all my favourite shows! I wonder if Brjak has anything I could use.”Eskia quickly pulled on a simple white shift dress and walked over to the Tr’iji warrens and knocked on Brjak’s door.“Eskia come in.” The sibilant voice hissed. Eskia walked in to the small jungle that was Brjak’s chamber.“Hiya Brjack.” She greeted the Tr’iji who looked like a small purple dinosaur.Eskia was well aware that if you wanted a good deal from Brjak.