She hadn't met them yet plannedon doing so shortly. Mrs. Abernathy was a full figured woman with ajovial round wrinkled face of sixty five. To all o...utward appearances shewas the stereotypical grandmother. She kept her gray hair up in a bunand wore gold wire rimmed glasses perched on her pert nose. She couldplay the role perfectly when the occasion called for it but inside shewas very immoral and evil.The late Mr. Abernathy had been a very good stage hypnotist with Mrs.Abernathy his. There was silence from the crowd as my legs were spread wide and my backside and open pussy were on display for all to see. Some of the crowd must have realised that I was turned-on. My bullet like nipples and soaking pussy must have given the game away – to those who knew what those things mean.I did jump a bit as the whip was cracked in the air, but I wasn’t really prepared for the pain as the first stroke landed. It was worse than anything that Jon had given me. I didn’t scream, but I did. Us ki gand ka tou jawab nahi tha jab woh chalti tou aisa lagta jaise invitation de rahe ho ke bas abb chod dalo. Mai aunty ke sath kafi frank tha aur un ko fuck karne ke hiwale se kafi intrested tha magar kabhi koi aisa moqa naa mila tha. Phir aik din subha subha aunty mere ghar aye aur mere ghar walon se ijazat talab ki ke us ne faisalabad shaadi main jana hai. Aur car chalane wala koi nahi hai tou iss liye mujhe woh sath lee jaye. Mere ghar walon ne aunty ki force karne par ijazat de di. Phir. Within some seconds I came back to sense and covered my cock with my shorts.Abi: “Eeerrrr… sorry.. ennoda mobile ingaye vachitu ppppoitannn.. adha eduka than vandhan….” (sorry I came back to take my mobile)I cannot reply her statement. Just turned my head to other side out of shame. While she took her mobile and went away. Eventhough the scene was disgusting, I cannot control my erection. Again took my cock out and begam to resume the session. I had one of the most intense orgasms that night. I.