Tears stung her eyes. She felt dizzy, and the slaps loosened her grip on her anger, broke it. She surrendered herself to the spanking, and as she did ...he felt how the force of each slap reached her clit, which was pressed against his thigh. Her buttocks was burning and tingling, but her clit was buzzing and on fire. He stopped again, and this time two fingers slid into her easily. A sigh escaped her lips. He commanded her to stand, which she did, on rubbery legs. He told her to undress. His body was proper ripped and toned I said " fucking hell Chris how many sit ups do you do a day about a thousand " he laughed and I try to keep in shape yh and walked into my mums room .Now he and my mum knew I was ok with them being together he was over at the house a lot and most nights my mum would stay over at his house probably fucking like rabbits all night .One night when my mum was over at Chris's house , I had he house to myself I wanking away over some mild porn when I found a video. I turn my head and smile at him."What about your real name? What does that mean?" Gift of God" he says and I know he has to be. Especially by the surprise he gave me. I knew he was getting close to my neck, but instead he revenuers to my lips and kiss me deeply, slipping away my top at the same time. He works fast.In seconds his hand was caressing my breasts. The only thing between my breasts and the towel was his warm magical hands that were working my breasts perfectly. For the next five. I got up and lifted her up. I made her sit on the bed. I knelt down before her and kissed on her navel above saree. I then slowly moved her saree and kissed on her bare navel. She was enjoying it. Now we both got up. I took up her saree slowly from her shoulders. I removed her saree fully. I caught on the blouse and she stopped me. She herself started removing her blouse and she seducing threw the blouse over me.She caught on the bra strip and opened it too exclusively for me. I was seeing real.