Ye stories ajj se 2 month pehle ke hai jub may apne dost k sath us k mamu k gar gaya. Wahn jub hum pochen to mamu k gar par koi nahi tha gar par lock ...laga hua thaa. Hum ne thora wait kya q k mere friend ko bot zarore kam thaa.thoree der wait karne k bad mere dost ke mame aagai or may bee unhe mami hee keh kar pukarta thaa. Us ke mamee bot hee sexy thee or mare niyat pehle hee se us par thee koi be mami jann ko dekhta to wo us par fida ho jata wo thee hee esee us ka figur bot hee mast hai. Us k. Bear quietly walked into their bedroom and grabbed his favorite black leather belt. He walked back in the kitchen and without warning slapped Peanut's ass. Then he said, "Count your whacks, Peanut.". Peanut, "One, Sir." Another whack. Peanut, "Two, Sir." Last whack. Peanut, "Three, Sir." "Peanut now that your ass in red from the whipping, do you understand why you got punished? "Yes, Sir, I understand now. It won't happen again, I promise," she said, with small tears running down her. Her father would come over two or three times a week, with them both staying over. In the mornings, we would all have breakfast together, which June loved fixing.After that, Michael would go to work, and I would drive my fiancée and myself to school.Things went on this way until the winter break. The school system changed it from 'Christmas Break' so as not to offend the two atheist families who attended and promised a 'shit-storm' if it wasn't changed.Anyhow, Stacy and I were starting to make. Then what about his mother? She was going along with all this willingly, even now getting herself all sweet smelling and clean to make herself presentable to her husband. They hadn't screwed in several months, Glynn remembered, and should be eager as he had been, getting his first piece of ass from his sister. The bathroom door opened and his mother came out; there was a white towel across her svelte hips, and her heavy breasts bobbed enticingly, her long, lovely legs flashed sleek and smooth.