She layed me down on the bed. She started to kiss me down my stomach and she didn't stop when she reached my panties. "mmmm...you smell so good baby".... I couldn't believe it, but she had her mouth down there. I could feel her tounge pushing the fabric against my pussy. She pulled the fabric to the side, and I felt her tounge against the skin, it was like and electric shock. It was like a flip was switched in her. She grabbed the top of my panties and forcefully pulled them down."Aunt Luc-" I. Within minutes, her pussy was dripping wet as she continued drooling just thinking of the idea of me pumping her pussy with my impressive black penis. I noticed her wetness on my cock as I rubbed it under her vulva. As my dick became wet with her juices and she moved her hips suggestively on top of it, I slowly moved the large, swollen head of my black cock into position at the entrance of her pussy. My cock head suddenly burst free inside her tight pussy, moving past the lips of her pussy as I. ? Once again, the belt bit into Cindy, thistime, a little lower and she screamed again.?As the second white line was changing color, the first was alreadyswelling into a welt.? Whap! Whap! Whap!The third, fourth, and fifth strokes fell each lower than the last on thecondemned cheeks.? By this point, Tommywas rock hard watching she show. Even with the burning pain of the welts, Cindycould feel a tingling in her pussy.? Nowthat the entire cheeks were welted, the mother walked to the center, with. " Sure you killed a man, and that's supposed to be a sin, but what about killing the Indians and White men who have attacked us since then? What's the difference? The first time was just a little more personal and direct, but, both times, you were protecting others from certain death. That has to count for something! I think that you are perfectly right not to be upset at killing somebody before he could kill people you were sworn to protect. It wasn't just part of your job to kill those.