She was shocked and she said you son of a bitch how dare you. She inserted her two fingers in her pussy and started masturbating on my face. I was enj...ying that view and she was masturbating violently as if she’s gonna tear her pussy. I was loving that scene and she cummed on my face.She even squirted a little on my face and I licked everything I could. She turned to my dick positioned her pussy over my dick and stopped. I was trying to insert my dick in her by elevating my hips higher but to. She entered the living room prancing on those heels again. The last thing she wanted was a hot hairbrush blasting her sweet buns, or did she? Bonnie was hoping for a light warm hand spanking, followed by as many hot cums as Bob could pull out of her. Only time would tell. Perkins was standing by the chair, waiting for her to return. It was well placed in the center of the room. He set the chair so Bonnie could watch her spanking in the mirror. Not wearing a jacket, he sat down and started. She immediately grabbed the grills tightly, while Rahul continued pushing until his cock was in as much as possible. Rahul was a lot gentler that Professor Agnihotri. He used to cause a lot of pain whenever he entered her from behind. Rahul did it a lot gently and slowly, whereas Professor Agnihotri used to be quick and painful.But somehow Aarushi missed the pain that Professor Agnihotri used to cause. For some reasons she had grown extremely fond of his unusual ways and the pain he used to. Her bum wasn’t big but the cotton still had that way of making the presence of her ass cheeks known as she moved. She turned round and passed me a glass and sat down with me on the bed. “To our holidays!” She said. Our glasses sang cheerily and we looked at each other, sipping the wine. I was a little apprehensive, wondering if she was thinking what I was thinking. I guess the ice had been broken and we had kind of gone from first base to fourth somehow skipping the intermediate steps. That had.