I heard the shower start. so i went to where she was changing to say hello. she was in the shower. and my heart started to pound in my chest. laying o... the bench was her yoga pants all wet with sweat. my breathing started to get very heavy my hands started to shake. i lowered my head to take a quick sniff. then my pussy started to leak. and i mean REALLY it was soaking my g-string and spandex pants. the smell made me forget where i was completely. then i snapped back heard the water shut off. i. Her toned bare back extended downward to just below the waist, where the dress resumed. She took great pride in her body, and the dress was so tight to her that essentially looked painted on. The material was paper thin, and while trying it on, Tifa questioned if the dress would actually hold up to adversity. This also gave her very little options as far as undergarments. There was no chance for a bra, so she had to rely on the strength of the material to contain her ample breasts. She chose. Aakhir kar woh din aahe gaya jab ek din us nai mujh sai kaha kai ammar zara yeh tubelight ki taar lagado main andar room main laganai chalai gaya main nai light ki taar lagae or bahair janai laga us nai bola tehro itna mushkil kaam kya hai chai p kai jao mere na karnai per bhi us nai mera hath pakar kai sofai per bitha dya woh dupatta nahin pehni hoe thi thori dair main woh chai lai kai aagae woh chai table per rakhnai kai lye nechai jhuki tu uskai boobs aadhai sai ziada nazar aarahai thai kia. Beneath him she felt his weight shift as he balanced himself, then she heard a soft swish and then the pain exploded across her buttocks. Her scream was high and loud, not only filling the room but the whole house. Another swish another spasm of burning pain another scream. Then a third. Her arse cheeks were beginning to stripe.Downstairs her husband put his hands over his ears and muttered "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Oh God forgive me, I'm sorry."The fourth scream rang out. Then the final two.