Baba…uffff yahin hoon kahin nahi jaarahi.Arjun: Maine kuch nahi kiya, tumhari chuth hi mere lund ko andar kheench rahi hai.And he was slowly moving ...his hips to and fro. I was standing behind watching all this and hearing their conversation.Arjun: Kya baath he aaj bina condom ke chudwarahi ho fathu.Mom: Aaj mera birthday ke din tumne jo ye surprise diya toh maine socha ki tumhe bhi khush kardun.Arjun: Maine kucch aur sochaaa.Mom: Kya socha tumne?Arjun: Rehne do Fathu tum gussa hojaaogi.Mom put. .. CRACK. The blows land with rhythmic precision across her bottom. Katherine lets out a cry of pain. But is it just pain? Keswick stands in front of Katherine, watching her expressions with cruel detachment. Her discomfort is obvious as the whipping grows lengthy. Her ankles tense and she rocks forward with each stroke. She grunts as her master strikes her forcefully. “Perhaps this lesson will ensure no more late-night forays?” Quincy asks, landing yet another stroke. “Yes, m’lord, never. He put the picture down. “A criminal prosecutor being shot, that makes sense. But this guy, he specializes in getting sons of bitches out of jail. Who the fuck would want him dead? Fuck me, I need a smoke. Sophia!” He called out to his secretary. The woman walked in clearly pissed to be at work at 10 pm. Jay watched her walk over. She was older than he was maybe 45 or maybe a little older, but he scolded himself for not knowing. Her tits were small but he could see the nipples struggling to. He was a single older man named Tom who lived out on a ranch where he had lots of privacy. After we made arrangements, I immediately started getting ready. I showered and shaved my body clean, then painted all my nails hot pink. You'd be surprised how much men love pretty toenails during a footjob. I then did my makeup very thoroughly, to look the most passable. I topped it off with a medium length brunette wig. I picked out a very specific outfit for this guy and where I was going. Since I was.