I felt my ass like it was becoming aburning liquid and I started to cry loudly in my feminine voice onorder to able to bear it. She did me quite fast....And when I thanked herand kissed the whip I could see that she was wet from perspiration.Fortunately there was no addition from Peter. Lukas thanked Laila andtold her she did a good job and that she would from now on use the sameseverity in my feminisation.Christel: This was quite strong, did you at any time have the idea ofescaping of leaving. What else could he possibly do to her, she wondered… and decided maybe it was better she didnt know. It was hard to get a grasp on her feelings anymore. She was so confused… even as her stomach trembled in fear she could feel her pussy getting wetter in anticipation, and her skin seemed hypersensitive. Every puff of air across it felt almost like a caress. Her face flushed with embarrassment when she heard him open that drawer, then wonders at herself… why does she care if her attacker… this. I had read the Kama Sutra and Richard Burton’s Perfumed Garden in my younger days and I remembered just how erotic they were. Indian women were considered to be very passionate and adventurous lovers, always willing to please their men. Sanjay was quite slim as well and I couldn’t help but wonder if they were burning off all those calories having sex all the time.Friday evening came and after following Sanjay’s directions I arrived at their home nervously carrying a bag containing a bottle of. Tabhi wo achanak boli kesi lagrahi hun me, mene kaha bhabi kafi sexy lag rahe ho aap. Fir usne jo kaha wo sunke me shocked hogeya …. Usne kaha sirf dekhega ya kuch karega bhi, ye sunte he mene use kaske gale lagaliya or mera land uske jism se touch honelaga or uske boobs mere chest se chipke huyethe.Me pagalon ki tarah use kiss karne laga use chatne laga or ek hat se uske boobs dabane laga ab wo v pura garam ho chuki thi or jor jorse sanse le rahi thi, mene use dhaka deke bed pe giradiya or.