Connor, my ass facing the car, which provided some cover.SMACK!! SMACK!! She started rhythmically flogging my naked ass. I bit my lip, not wanting to ...cry out and attract attention. I counted about a dozen swats before she stopped and asked me to turn around. I did as I was told and resisted pulling my hem down, clenching my thighs the whole time. My pussy and reddened ass were completely exposed. I didn’t dare look around to see if anyone was watching.She grabbed my hem and started to pull it. .or bich bich main uske chote chote pubic hair ko apne daato se khichta tha..sandhiya continuously siskariya le rahi thi aur main bas uski chut ko chaat chaat kar uski chut ka paani pee raha tha..dhire dhire uski siskariyon ki aavaj aur loud hone lagi or vo mere baalo ko pakad kar mere muh ko apni chut main dabaane ki koshis karne lagi)Sandhiya: aaaaahhhhh.. aassshhhhhh…. uummmmmhhhh.. aaaahhhhhssss…don’t sssstop.. don’t sssstop… aaahhhhhssss aaahhhhsss… donnnn’t stopppp..lick ittttt lick. She paused, suddenly causing Dennis to bump into her. She turned to him and put a finger to her lips."What's wrong, Mom?", whispered Dennis,"Shhhhh! Listen!", she hissed.They both froze, standing face to face, listening intently. Strange noises were coming from the bedroom at the end of the hall. It was her sister's room as far as Helen could remember. Bobby's was across the hall. She'd checked it, and it had been empty. As they stood listening in the darkened hallway, Helen suddenly became. Nickie, completely ecstatic and exhausted spent the rest of the day with us. She was bubbling over with praise for the way she had felt so 'controlled' it was such a turn on to be forced into such blatant submission. The afternoon and early evening wasn't the sex fest that you might imagine. We spent a long, long time just laying together. Both women tickled each other to another couple of orgasms more for the sheer hell of it than anything else. It was like I had just been married again for.