Ora eke oporer kache kono din kichu lukai na, anjali mone mone thik kore rakhlo abhijit office theke phirle sob kotha oke janabe. Anjali-r mone pore g...lo, phulsojja-r rate abhijit bolechilo ki bhabe o ek dupure barir maid-ke chudechilo, anjali jodio ekhono seta biswas kore na. Abhijit sondhyabela office theke phire bollo, ‘kal morning flight-e chennai jete hobe. Asole boss-r joyer kotha chilo, kintu kal hotath foreign delegate asche bole, boss jete parbe na, ogotta ei odhom’. Sandhyebela-te. Jennifer gasped, feeling his hands approach her breasts, her nipples hard and sensitive. And then his hands were on them, his thumbs and forefingers pinching and pulling at her hard buds. It was all she could do not to cry out.“I think it’s time to show you those longs strokes,” Rich said into his wife's ear. Jennifer felt one hand leave her breast only for it to be replaced by the other as he stretched his fingers over, trying but failing to take both of her large, firm mounds in one hand.“I. I took in a sharp breath and raised my hips up.Oh god I moaned out when he put his cock in my pussy and I reached down and found my slippery wet clit and began to rub it as I looked him in the eye and said, yes, uh huh mm yes it’s so good god yes fuck my pussy uh huh fuck my pussy.Just as my quivering cunt squeezed down on his cock he withdrew it and plunged his cock deep into my ass. He showed no mercy as he pummeled my stretched out shit hole.I screamed out at the shock of having his cock. Then as the fifth stroke landed and Janet felt the pain was even greater, she knew that she let out a sob and that her vision was blurred, and she was certain that she would never want to be caned again. Then, when the sixth stroke landed and she knew she let out more than a sob and was crying, that reinforced her realisation that being caned really was just a punishment and there was nothing erotic about it.Lucy thrived on the feeling of power as she landed that last stroke, and watched as.