Guys please don’t waste time asking for pics and contact numbers.I stay in Hyderabad, aunties or girls can get in touch with me in hangouts or you c...an feel free to mail me @ As I and mom were having good fucking at home this time we planned to try some new place after thinking for a while mom said we will do in the pubBut I was not ready, I was wondering how dare she was , I am scared if we get caught by my friends as many of my friend’s hangouts in pubs, my mom some how convinced me but the. I had screamed for my mum to make it stop, stamped my feet, threw back my head and cried my eyes out while being punished.I continued to explain I often relive my canings and often think about the others I had witnessed punished. I always find it exhilarating, remembering my feelings once the stinging subsided to a reasonable level. I knew I wasn't alone in my thinking as one of the girls; Jane was hardly disguising what her hand was doing to her pussy.I said I was sure they would love to hear. Suddenly, he thrust himself inside her all the way as if he wanted to tear her body apart, pushing very, very hard. He exploded inside her with a loud “Aaaaah“. My head was caught between his thighs and I could feel his cock spasms with my tongue. I licked his balls covered with pussy cum and strong-smelling guy sweat. I took them in my mouth and played with them with my lips while he was still inside her shooting his sperm, moaning and sighing. The thick sweat drops coming down his back, butt. Denver looked at Mrs. Howe and asked, “Presumably you will deal with your daughter appropriately tonight Mrs. Howe.” Mrs. Howe sobbed again before saying, “Yes Mrs. Denver, as usual.” Another lie of course, but she never could stop lying. “Quite so,” Mrs. Denver said, nodding her head, completely unaware that Mrs. Howe was one of the Mums who didn’t actually spank their son or daughter as requested, not because they didn’t believe in spanking, but just that they couldn’t be bothered to. Olivia.