“W-who are you?” she asked in a small voice.“Antonio, or Tony if you prefer. Just moved in today,” he said, and pointed to a house off the roa... that she hadn’t even realized was there until a moment before. She knew the place, and remembered seeing a sign saying it was for sale. It was only a couple hundred yards from her house.While that gave her back her physical bearings, her emotions were another thing entirely. Still coming down from the crest of terror, she was struck by a tidal wave of. Give me a good massage to it then.I touched her boobs and started pressing with both hands. I squeezed and massaged both round boobs in a flow. She couldn’t control, and directly put her hand on my cock on underwear. She said “This is not fair. You are seeing my every part, and you are still in the dress. Remove this. When you are touching my boobs, ass, I also should hold your cock“. I said “Sure Reshma, Here it is” and I removed my underwear. She held my rock hard cock and started stroking. I. She was getting close. I tried to ignore the fingers on my back and concentrated on Kathy . . . I stuck a finger inside of her and pressed up against her g-spot. Then I lightened my tongue’s touch against her clit . . . she went from rigid to shuddering . . . WHAM! She took off like a rocket! Her hands hit the sides of my head so hard I thought I’d hurt her. I started to pull back when she grabbed me and pulled me back to her cunt. “Don’t stop!! This is fucking great!!” She came and came and. Her bottom would be the most red and sore it had ever been, but as every stroke hit her pussy got wetter and wetter, soon it would be running down her thighs. It was unbearable agony, but with every searing stroke she received she became wetter and wetter. She wanted to beg with all her might for it to stop, but she needed to be punished, she had done something wrong and needed to be spanked hard. As she was put over her mother’s lap, her bottom the color of cherries, she felt her body began to.