Mrs McCluskey knew how to spank, each smack was hard, she started at the top of my buttocks and worked her way down one cheek at a time, with each sma...ck I was rubbing against her thighs exposing my tight balls to view.She then summoned the girls round to face me and let me look up to see their pussies. My bottom was throbbing, my cock was slowly leaking. Mrs McCluskey told the girls to stand with their legs apart and rub their clits.She then started to spank me very hard, each spank making me. "There. Much better, little cunt. You got some relief, yes? Enjoy an ENTIRE night of such stimulation, and we'll see how well rested you are come morning."Sanchez turned and walked out, along with the rest of the men, and they left a devastated mother in their wake. All Rhonda could think now was 'Please someone save us from this nightmare!' As hope drained away, though, the buzzing pleasure along her clit and deep in her pussy seemed to be mocking her, while her youngest daughter's unwilling. Oh, that reminds me. You know the girl whose face you set on fire, Nediva? She was Sarai's last subbie, since a hundred years ago. I think she was hoping to serve the daughter after the mother's gone."I looked at her with a blank expression. "I'm sorry, this is too much to take in at the same time."She waved her hands, "Oh, it's simple really. You just need to say, 'I swear in Mother's name that I will obey Mistress Stephanie at all times, never cause harm to her intentionally and give her. She had this habit of tying her saree low waist and I would constantly drool at her butter tummy. I would literally imagine biting her tummy, licking her cute little navel and just doing a lot of things. Although she caught me ogling at her tummy many times, she would just flash this cute smile and I would just smile back.“I’m sorry. It had fallen down and I was just putting it back on,” I said handing her the bra after coming back to my senses. I had a hard on already holding her bra and she.