“I had wanted today to be special, a special day for you. But when you’re naughty, especially this bad, it has to be dealt with.” Thawp, thawp... She had no idea what he was talking about. Had they started this on the 3rd? What special day was it? Thawp, thawp! Her ass was roasting, the heat and the hurt rising. A tear dribbled down her cheek. All the work she had to do in the next few days, and she wasn’t even sure when she’d be able to sit again. Maybe a standing desk— Thawp, thawp. . For example, she thought herself above blowjobs; maybe a moment of sucking as foreplay but she’d imagined her cunt was so damn tight her boyfriends couldn’t wait to get in there. And she reminded me of that joke about why a woman smiles so much as she walks up the aisle after her wedding. She’s grinning because she’s nailed her man and now thinks she’ll never have to give another BJ in her life.Well, suck on that lady. In, out. In, out. I could feel myself reaching the point of no return. Time. Carol climaxed behind him. The towel muffled her screams enough to keep the sound from carrying into the hallway.While Carol lay panting on the table, Julie whispered to her that she was her favorite friend and very sexy besides. Jake felt Carol’s affection for Julie, although the strength was weak. Jake multiplied it several-fold and held it while Julie nuzzled against Carol.Then, with time running short, Jake urged Carol to dress.“And tell Julie how you had more orgasms with me this. Day ki aunty bi aaj bohat khush thi. Pher kya rat ke 7 bje se e party shuro ho gai pehle main or aunty shadi ke bndhan by bhande pher enjoye karne lge aunty ke sath main dance karne lge ks kye hont chose or boobs dby.Udar mummy or uncle bi full masti kar rhe the mummy or aunty aj dono e bohat hot lg rhi thi masti karte karty main aunty ko utha kar bedroom mian ly gya udar mom ko uncle utha kar apne bedroom main ly gayAunty ne mje kis karna start ki main ne aunty ke kaprne utarny lga aunty ne bi.