I used to call her madam. In her parlour there was a girl name pinky , she was married but divorced after 2 years of married life.Daksha madam was aro...nd 35 years ,fair, little fatty with big boobs and big ass, when she walk her butts were dancing , and many times when she bend , her dress or sometimes gown incert in her ass crack. She was sexy lady , but she used to hide her feelings opposite me. Pinky was fair, thin , not very thin with nice shaped boobs and good ass . She was looking vey. “This is the leather paddle I got to use on you to help you improve yourself. I will use it when you get so out of hand like you just did now,” he told me.And I felt the first spank of the leather face on my right cheek. It burned but felt so good at the same time. It was followed quickly by one on my left cheek, and then back and forth for about ten minutes as I dripped and cried, tears of moisture ran from my eyes and vag.Only when he felt I had learned my lesson and knew I was on the. They were completely controlling me. I was stuck in the middle of their lustful plunging and loving it. Steve’s dick was getting hotter as the lubrication began to dry from the constant friction. He began to grip my hips tighter. I could hear him begin to pant. He pushed his dick as deep into me as he could, letting out a slight groan. I sensed he was trying to conceal his pending orgasm from the audience, but he was overcome by the feeling of releasing a masculine, “Ohhhhh shit.” I could feel. Ah, not much. I said moving my hand in front of all the drinks. Can I? He said as he pulled out a beer. sure. I said as I walked over and filled my water up again. We slurped away on our drinks for a little until he broke the silence. Youre not the drinking type? I looked up at him Well, Only on good occasions I said as I smiled. What this isnt a good occasion? He said as he sat back against his bar stool and waved his drink at me. I decided to tease him a little Well depends&hellip, Can you.