Dunga ek night ke isse apko paisa milega aur sonu ka admision b hoga mummy bdi pareshan ho gyi aur majburi me unhone ha krdi,jaise hi mummy ha boli wo... seedha apna shirt pant nikal diya,Aur mummy ko bed pe utha k le gya mummy bilkul naraj thi par majburi ke karan kuch na bol sakgPhir usne unko bed par lita diya aur mummy k ball daba rha tha aur bola shobha meri jaan aaj to pure paise wasul karunga,aur mummy chup leti thi,Phir usne mummy ki sari utar di aur blouse khol diya ab mummy bra aur. ”“The car has just left, Jeeves. Occupants, two persons, matching entry. Job done.”“Excellent, Mr. Jones. Your efficiency is to be admired.” I could almost hear his smile at that praise.Now that the visitor had left, I hoped to get some idea of what had transpired. I decided I should report to Mr. Dawes. I went back to the study door, and declared, “Mr. Dawes, the visitors have left the grounds. Do you require anything else, sir?”The door flew open. “Come inside, Jeeves, and shut the door.”. I was ready, my pussy was more than ready I was dripping. Alun put a small blind fold on me and took me by the hand down to our dinning room. He placed me on my hands and knees on the table. My legs were tied each to a leg and my hands to the other legs. There I was blind folded, tied up and my sopping wet pussy and arse on display.Alun then went into another room and I heard him talking, I later found out he was on his mobile phone. A few minutes later the front door was opened then closed. I. The dom started to spank the sub harder and faster. She had a rhythm going and I could see the color change from pink to red. The sub started to kick her legs out and wiggle that red ass. I could get glimpses of her ass hole and her pussy lips. This was glorious to watch. The sub was sobbing and begging the dom to stop. She did, but only long enough to seize a riding crop. With her free hand, she held on to the sub to hold her in place and proceeded to slap her ass and thighs with the crop..