Spanking her panties for aminute and then another and still two moreminutes. "SPANK" "SPWACK" "SPWUCK" the spankingmade a strange noise as the hard sp...anks warmed her bottom and he could seethe redden bottom globes turn a bright red under the thin white cottonpanties as well as the lower cheeks. The spanks were not overly harshbut the cumulative effect turned her? Ouch" to soft cries as hefinished up the first segment of herspanking "SSSSSSPPPAANNNKKK" "SSSSPPPAANNNKK" SSPPAANNKK" "SPPPAANNKK". Aval sirithum ethir paaratha vithathil mulaiyai sappi vittu avalin iru thudaigaluku naduvil thalaiyai vaithu nandraaga naka aarambithen.Ashma pundaiyil eeram athigamaaga irunthathu, athai muzhuvathum naki kudika aarambithen, aval pundai ootaikul en naakai nandraaga vittu naki sugam koduthen. Aval haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmmm pothum pothum endru solinal. Naan vidamal aval pundai ootaiyil en vaaiyai poruthi urinthu nakai ulle vittu nainen.Pundaiyai nangu suvaithu vittu en samanai aval pundaiyil. She sat down slowly and carefully. Stacy had even been walking kind of funny when we got home the night before, to relieve the babysitter. I had settled with Melissa while Stacy sort of hid so her slutty façade wouldn't be seen. She made me laugh. She'd been dressed – barely, but she still had cum in her hair, and carried the unmistakable aroma of sex.The kids liked it when I cooked for some reason, even when all I was doing was scrambled eggs. I happened to add a little grated cheese and a. It was soft and raw and ... I don’t know how to describe it. Maybe one day I’ll draw it and get someone to tell me what they see.“Is this really what you see?” Her voice was quiet, almost pleading.I nodded again, blinking back my own tears. I don’t know why I felt like crying. It was, as if seeing Mum cry meant that I had to cry with her.There was the sudden scrape of a pushed-back chair. A quick rush around the table, and I was wrapped up and squeezed tightly in a motherly hug. Or maybe it.