That looked like it hurt." I knew, of course, from our own play that my mother liked to be spanked. "I wondered if he was hitting you too hard." Oh Ch...arlie, dear." She stopped and hugged me. "It hurt, but in a good way. Thank you for being worried. But, you know, your old mom is a little tougher than she looks."My arms were around her, and my hands slowly moved down to cup the luscious mounds snuggled into her jeans and the smooth silk panties I knew she wore underneath. I couldn't stop myself. I asked her if she wanted a head massage which she agreed to. I asked her to sit down with legs straight and head leading on my thighs, removed her glasses. She kept her hands on her thighs. I gently started to massage the head from top moving towards the side of her face.My fingers were playing with her hair and face Shaila was enjoying it. She had her eyes closed and her lips were going dry. In excitement, she was making small moves and didn’t want to give away her feelings. But I was. "Remove those wet Knickers slowly" as she pulled down she revealed a big hairy bush "what you want to do now slut,tell me" " I want to put your big cock in me" where in you" in my vagina" " it's called a CUNT" " I cant say that " come here and sit on my lap facing me " she sat on my lap facing me as my cock rested against her cunt ,gradually rubbing it up and down ,she tried to put it in but told her no not until she said the word cunt but she said she hated the word as I rubbed my cock. She was absolutely gorgeous, and Zain caressed her face before sliding his hand through her hair and slowly started to fuck her mouth.He had been given strict instructions from Irfaan not to manhandle her in anyway. He'd readily agreed to this and didn't want to be dominating. He preferred being controlled, both by Fatima and Irfaan and this voluntary submission made him realize that he secretly fantasized about being the man who watched. He was a sort of cuckold and he liked it.Fatima took all.