“count the strikes slave”I flicked my wrist catching her plump rump with the ends making it feel as if it where a full strike. The hardened ends l...aving thin red streaks. Sprite yelped and squeezed a single word from between her lips“One master”I struck her rabidly three times again with the ends. Much to my surprise she kept in time with my strikes.“Two Master!three Master!four Master!” Her ass began to shine a beautiful crimson cherry red. 'Perfect' I reflected inwardly. Taking a silent half. " I could only moan as her hands roamed over me, peeling mybra off, exposing the sensitive flesh beneath."Look at yourself, look at that little body, I'm going to make you feelthings you never even imagined were possible. Her hand rested on my nowexposed thigh, and even though it was just my thigh, the sensation of herhand was delightful, and at the same time she tilted my neck to the side,planting hot kisses on my neck.I now understood why women loved foreplay so much, and all I could do. So, my hands touched both her boobs for a fraction of second before I put my hands down.I scolded myself for being horny and showed them inside. As my son went to take a shower, I saw from the slits in the door that Anika had dropped her saree on the floor. I wanted to leave the house but I was stuck like a magnet to the door!My daughter-in-law’s long slender legs were perfectly waxed. She took off everything on her body including her underwear.Anika’s pussy was like a thin line made with a. I walked inside, noticing that someone had flipped the mattress. I smiled as I thought about my bahu and went back.As my younger daughter’s marriage had just finished, most guests stayed back for a day or two. The complete morning, my eyes searched for my Sneha bahu, but I couldn’t see her anywhere. Maybe she was inside.Finally, at lunchtime, I saw my Sneha bahu coming out of the room. Usually, she serves food, but today she was standing in a corner. I could see she felt a bit worried, scanning.