Me: True. So would u mind meeting me?Ishita: For what? Sex?Me: Maybe or may not be. Let’s meet first because you looked more than interesting.Ishita... Yes we can meet but for that you need to come to Hissar.Me: It’s not a problem at present I’m in Delhi and can come there after a long pause.Ishita: Yes you can come down. We can meet at the Central Market.Me: Could we meet 2morrow?Ishita: Yes, why not. My hubby is away and my 2 kids are with there grand parents for winter vacations.Me: Ok, then I. I made going by her house a regular part of my evening run. I was hoping I could catch a glimpse of her.One fine summer evening while my GF was at work I ran by and she was in her front yard watering her flowers. I said hello and stopped to chat. As she turned to greet me the spray from her hose went across my chest getting my already sweaty shirt even wetter. Of course she was very sorry and apologized. I said it was all right, but she insisted on getting a towel and drying me off. I. I saw her face in the mirror and it was filled with pleasure. I saw her boobs hanging in between her hands, like mangoes hanging in the tree. I grabbed her hair and increased my pace more. I was hitting sweet spot inside her pussy as her moaning was increasing louder and louder. I spanked her ass and my thighs were hitting against her ass cheeks.“Harder, deeper and faster, my lion. Fuck me harder. Punish this bad girl!” She kept saying these things. Since I cummed a few minutes ago, I was able. The cattle prod touched Megan’s exposed bum. She screamed once, and fell sideways onto the floor, and was silent.Mistress moved away, as Megan was hoisted up, and left hanging from a hook in the ceiling, the other black man fitted a bar to her ankles, so her legs were stretched wide.“Slut Kayleigh, on your knees, NOW!”Kayleigh had seen what had happened to Megan, and moved the instant her name was called.“Now, use your tongue,” Mistress instructed. Kayleigh knew what was required, knew what.
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