Tabki usne bhi mujhe dekha. but iss baar main uske boobs pe nazar tikaye hue tha. “kyoki thane ghar nahi, humme kisi ka dhar nahi”. woh bhi slow s...ow karte hue bahar chali gayi. woh safai kar chuki thi and jaane wali thi. usne mujhse kaha ki main jaa rahi hoon shaam ko aayungi ……….. maine tabhi usko bol sunita andar aayo. woh chup chaap aa gayi. woh sharma rahi thi. boli – haanji, maine bola yahan baitho. woh chup chap baith gayi. maine usse kaha tumhe pta hai tum kinni shundar ho. woh sharmane. Jane saw the erection then stood behind John again putting the cane back between her husband’s legs. John saw it and waited for the flicks between his inner thighs. Jane had another plan though as she gently flicked the cane upwards and as it struck his ball sac John gasped and stood on tip toes, which of course didn’t help as Jane simply flicked the cane two inches higher. “Still getting an erection eh John?” “Yes Miss,” he whispered with a new respect and desire. John closed his eyes thinking. He moved to the front of me. My face was red and wet with sweat and tears. My breath was raspy, but I managed a smile. He leaned over and placed clamps on my nipples. He tugged at the chain between them. His hand slid down my thigh over my pussy. He asked, “My little girl is wet, isn’t she?” He laughed a little and took a step back as the flogger swung through the air and hit right under my nipples. There was no pause when the flogger struck again and again. I cried out in pain. A few minutes. Tom took didn’t mind at all finishing inside of Karen he knew how much she loved the feeling of a man’s cum rattling up her lesbian love canal. Gemma immediately afterward dispensing her pussy juice on Tom’s face went to work as she usually does and began to clean Karen’s vagina with her tongue. Gemma loved savoring her step-daddy’s cum (Gemma and Karen took it upon themselves to liven their tryst up a little and pretended that Tom was their step-daddy and they were his two horny teenage.