He went quiet for a bit and I couldn’t even turn around to see him. I herd the all to familiar sound of his belt pulling free from his trousers. I t...nsed in anticipation. He suddenly brought the belt down over my already reddened ass, I yelped and attempted to jump forward as the next stroke hit my ass. I felt my pussy almost swelling now over his torture.I nearly came from the belting, but I remembered what he said, and decided not to anger him, when he was about to give me what I wanted. I. Last December swetha invited her marriage to ooty its her native she is a baduga girl. Usually guys after my gfs married I’ll never disturb them in any manner its my policy but that day shattered my principles. I came Coimbatore one day before marriage as it was weekend we planned meet my friends as its like meeting point and we booked a cab and reached ooty around noon, it was some interior villages took Time to reach but we friends enjoyed a lot as it was like get together for us . As we. Sensing she longed for more, I lowered my mouth to her dripping cunt. My tongue slinked out of my mouth and lapped at her clit. Her tone instantly changed. It used to be a soft, yet bold whimpering, but now it had changed into a lust filled, passionate moaning. My tongue flicked about her clit for several minutes; every time my tongue made contact with her fragile clit, she would moan and whimper like never before. Continuing to pleasure her, I reached under the T-shirt and laid my hand upon. ‘Huh, go out with no underwear on, he has to be joking,’ she thought to herself. Then thinking she should get herself ready. Within the hour she was just finishing getting ready when there was a knock on her door. Answering it, she saw a chauffer, cap under his arm, smiling at her. ‘Miss Anabella, your transport is waiting.’ She just stood there, mouth wide open staring at him. ‘Sorry,’ she sputtered ‘I was expecting Kane.’‘Yes miss, Mr Taylor is waiting in the limo.’‘Oh,’ was all she said as.