My body moved forward and my mouth opened, the sound muffled by Master's hand. It was quite painful. Miss Marie grabbed my tit to look at the marks le...ft, and in doing so she pinched close to my nipples and it made the pain even worse. In my limited experience a lot of people do feel somewhat bad when they have given you such intense pain, but Miss Marie did not. She never hesitated in doing what she wanted. I guess being scolded once by Master was enough. And with my nipples still on fire,. Jab me graduation me study karta tha to hamare class me ek ladki padhti thi uska naam Shweta tha haal filhaal woh canada main hai lakin jab woh yaha par thi tab me and meri class class mate sab uss par line maarte the but woh kisi ko bhav nahi deti thi lakin hum phir bhi uss ko convince karne ki kosish karte the. Lakin mughe ek advantage tha ki woh mere neighbour thi jisse main usske ghar jaa kar kabhi-kabhi usse baat karne ki kosish karta tha kisi naa kisi bhaane se ek din woh computer par. The hot liquid left my balls, entering my shaft, rocketing up. My head tipped forward and Mom’s upper lip slipped over the top of my cock and her teeth grazed my head while her lower lip, softened by her tongue, sweetly tickled the underside of my glans. Splash, splash, splash. In the nick of time. I pushed, shoving more of my cock into Mom’s sweet mouth, gently nudging her tonsils. Squirt, squirt, squirt. I could hear her sucking, gulping, swallowing my copious treat, both hands now holding. When our order got to the car, we left and went to a park at the edge of town, that wasn't far from the drive in, and still close to our homes, that was a good size park, where mom and I would sometimes go to run, for a change of scenery.Mom and Janet sat in the back seat of the car and both, let their skirts ride up to show me their bald pussys, and while ordering, they leaned up and over the back of the seat and between the bucket seats, showing me their tit and pulling my head over into.