"The thought that her son was claiming her as his own rolled through her mind as she felt his hips working faster. The idea she belonged now to him, c...linging to her frayed mind."Your tits...mine" her son growled in her face"Your cunt...MINE" he added"ALL of you...belongs to ME" as Margie felt him slam his steel pole deep into her body."Yours...yours" Margie cried back to her pummeling son. "All yours. Just don't stop FUCKING meeeeeeeeeee."She almost screamed in disappointment when she felt that. Seeam aunty bahut jhijhakate huye taiyar huai. Aunty ke flat par jakar hum aunty sidhe bed room me gaye jaha reema soyee thi. Aunty ne reema se poochha ab dard kaisa hai to reema ne kaha thoda hai. Ratan hai yaha par main jakar aati hun aur ha pichhale mahine me main giri thi to rahul ne mere pith se moch nikala tha aisa reema ka bhi nikal do aunty mujhe aankh mari aur boli main ek ghante me aati hun. Aisa bola kar bedroom se bahar chali gayee. Main bade soch me pad gaya ki kaise suruwat karu.. It was all over in the blink of an eye and in any case could only be seen from holo-screens inside the ship. It was far too risky to extend the viewing towers when the ship was performing manoeuvres. There was no sensation inside the ship’s cylindrical decks to indicate that the space ship had changed its speed or direction, so it was a disappointment from even that perspective. All that happened was that the refuelling depot delivered fresh oxygen, water and food, while the space ship. By the fourth stroke of the cane on my butt I would be screaming my safeword ?Bananas? The fucking I would get afterwards was always hot, but all the time I would be cursing at myself in frustration for having stopped the punishment.Richard loved the D&S sessions, but even he started to become tired of my stopping a session just when he was getting started. He did not say anything, of course, but his sessions became less imaginative, more routine and he stopped buying and trying new.