“Bitch you are so good! But I have to try that pretty teen arse.”“Don’t hurt me! “ My plaintiff whimper was not all for the filming, it was ...ears since I’d accomodated such a huge prick in my tight asshole, “ You’ll be fine,” laughed Tony spitting on my puttered hole, he gently rubbed in the saliva, his two fingers eased inside my anus, he spat again and I felt the cool saliva being caressed into my hole, slowly lubricating me, he spat once more, onto his hand, massaging his angry, contrasting. Then, quickly, before I can change my mind I send an email."Hi, I am a fifty-five year old woman that requires regular discipline.”I jump, as almost as quickly as I hit send, the email notification signal rang indicating a response. Opening the email, I gasp."A woman your age knows what you need and rest assured you will get what you deserve. I’ve attached a picture. Meet me at the coffee shop in thirty minutes. Don’t be late.”Touching up my lipstick and running a brush through my hair I rush. Priya madam said it’s alright and that sir had already left and gone inside to resume her work.Ramu was a silly and annoying lad who works at a nearby mechanic shop, earning about Rs. 5000/- monthly. He taunts me when no one was around calling me innocent, baby, soft, and other such words which I don’t like (actually I dream of being the opposite). This time has not even chemistry work to do, I decided to confront Ramu about his opinion of me though I am not sure if I will be successful.To my. “Oh, thanks,” I giggled, looking down and flushing even more deeply. “Let me brush it out for you, though,” Noah said, hopping to his feet to stand behind me. “You need to look professional if anyone comes in to see you.” “Sure, of course,” I said. Noah’s fingers sunk through my hair to my scalp. Gently, he began to pull them through. After the first few knots were uncomfortably brushed out, I began to enjoy it. My scalp was tingling, and I sighed quietly, closing my eyes. “So what have you.