I heard you wanking as I came upstairs, and if your Dad had been at home we’d have waited till you started snoring and then got it together, so I thought if you heard me through the wall. . hardcore porn . . . . . . … My thoughts drifted down to my mother lying on the settee with her skirt riding up her thighs which were parted slightly so that from my position ( I was lying on the carpet in front of the fire) I could see between them and glimpse not only the tops of her stockings, but in my imagination, the front of her knickers. I arched my arse off the bed and felt my toes curling and my calf muscles tighten. When you stayed with your Aunty last month he made bend over in the lounge and gave me I started to smack her bottom over her lacy knickers
‘Harder’
I spanked harder.
