And then, in another contradiction, he felt himself caught again. Now he was almost resentful, as though he were being hurried. In all canings, he had...come to feel that the first stroke was of singular importance. Right at the start of his caning career, it had been sheer nervousness, a fear of making some mistake and looking like a fool. But, soon enough, as he had become completely confident in his technique, it had taken on an almost ritual value.Standing in a carefully adjusted position,. I should have keyed in on the word,'baby' as soon as He said it, and I already knew that He had nointention of helping me, especially when He was already showing me Hishardened dick. Please... You... You have to believe me... He... Hetricked me, but, I... I really had no choice, even when He told me, 'Yewdun sucked Evuh-bodee Else frum what Ahh hear, and Ahh needs Mah dicksucked too. But iffen yew do uhh good job, den Ah'll see what Ahh kindew tuh keep duh whole cellblock frum tappin' dat white. My next co-passenger on the Bangalore-Kolkata flight was a nerd, a middle-aged nerd. He tried to start a conversation, he was working in an IT firm. I acted disinterested, went to the steward and told him to meet me in Delhi, we will fuck properly in a hotel.I went back to my seat and acted as if I had fallen asleep. The nerd slowly moved his hand to cup my tit and squeezed. I opened my eyes and glared at him. He gave a sheepish grin and tried to remove his hand. Then my eyes fell on his. .its hurting me…..dheere karo…” but the way she was saying all this was very soft… But i didn’t care…and turned her over…and unhooked her bra…and removed it. Naina was now only in her petticoat breathing heavily while i was watching her breasts go up and down due to her heavy breathing and her mouth slightly open i placed my mouth on her belly and started just lightly touching the tip of my tongue on her belly all over… She just went crazy on this… “ohhhhhhhhhhh…mmmmmmmmm…..ohhhh…” i just could.