.. " Gina trailed off into a sigh of pleasure as his hand moved down between her shoulder blades. "You're really good at this," she mumbled."Thanks," ...Sam said. "Why don't you let me give you a real massage?" That sounds terrific," Gina said. Sam began working his way down her back, his fingers erasing tension as they went. He had a very delicate touch, but his hands were strong; he could bring pressure to bear on tight muscles, while moving gently over sore spots. Gina felt herself becoming. I start with alternate slaps from one buttock to the other and then concentrate on each buttock in turn. Again, you will find what works best for you.”With this, the spanking started. At least I did have some idea of what to expect and managed to keep mostly still. When Julie rained a series of smacks onto the tops of my thighs, I did start to struggle.“They do not like their thighs been punished. You can see him starting to struggle,” Julie commented, there was no sympathy in the voice; she. I then got up, pulled off my t-shirt that stank of sweat and last nights beer, and then shuffled into the kitchen in just my jeans.As i stepped in i saw my tall slim blonde mother stood by the cooker, in just a pair of white panties and bra that barely held in her big saggy tits, and wearing her silk dressing gown and slippers, as she cooked.I immediately walked over to her, swung my arms around her, and as i gripped her tightly, and squeezed her big fat tits, I pressed my morning bulge into. Her name was meenu. Meenu mam was slim and beautiful. She used to wear salwar kameez.Everyday I used to stare at her and she stared me back. There was something btw usOne day she asked me to meet her after the college in staff room So after 2 I went to her and asked why did she ask me to stay.Nobody was in the room so she asked me to sit near and did not say anything but kissed on my cheeks and asked if you feel the same the way. I did not say anything but kissed her back on her lips and put my.