With a quick look around, she secured herself that no one was watching. Suddenly her son Danny stood up and tried to leave the sand box for some reason. Village sex “Buhuhu, look what you’ve done to mommy. Mandy had to surpress a grin. Trying to imaging what could have happened if little Danny hadn’t began to cry. She took out her huge left breast, lifting it higher in her sons face and pointed to the red strings his fingernails had given her. I waited until they disappeared in the house, then climbed down the ladder and went into my kitchen. She supported her left breast with one hand and lifted it to her sons face:” Look there, you’ve hurt me, give mommy a blow on her breast” she said with a hidden smile. He did as she told him and didn’t dare to stop smacking her upper breast again and again.
