The attack on her father was a good example of the kind of thing they were suffering with. The local gossip was that more than one person was responsi...le for the attacks, but Mr. Ashton had doubted that. The attacks were always from ambush and on single travelers, so one person could easily be the guilty party. Normally, the victim was killed by the ambusher, so Hamilton Ashton was remarkably lucky.Mrs. Ashton came in and said that her husband was now awake and OK, except for the monumental. 2 min baad wo gayi aur nal kholke aayi balti bharne ke liye…..wo chalti hui aayi camere ke samne se aur apni suit ki chunni alag ki, bas mai samajh gaya tha ab jannat ke darshan honge aur meri 3 saal ki tharak bhhi.Usne chunni kundi mai latkaya aur apne balon ki choti kholdi….kale baal lehrane lage. isse pehle mai kuch soch pata usne apna kurta pakda neeche se aur utar diya apne badan se…..black bra aur safed salwar mai khadi thi wo……..fir usne apne salwar ka nada khola aur chod diya. Jhat se. I guessed she was enjoying the slow torture she was putting me through. We started our discussion and some how I managed to put a decent presentation and had her rapt attention all the time. All through the talk she was bending, leaning across the table to see the presentation on the laptop which gave me ample view of her beautiful breasts hidden inside her deep necked blouse. Her feet encased in a dark colored open toe heals was pointing me to a hard on. I do not want to discuss the vital. Do you understand that, cunt?”With tears running down her cheeks, she said, “Yes, sir. I won’t lie.” She’d stopped stroking his cock, so he hit her with the cane again. “I didn’t tell you to stop stroking, whore.” She returned to stroking, and he pinched her soaking clit. “You’re so wet you can’t hide how much this is turning you on. You want me to fuck you, don’t you, whore?” He started finger fucking her again. “Yes, sir.” As his cock started to harden, he finger fucked her faster. “Beg me to.