“Tell me what you deserve.”“A hard paddling. Please. Ma’am.”“And why am I having you masturbate before I paddle you?”“So I feel it mor.... So I’m properly punished.” I forget the ‘ma’am’, but Christie whispers it in my ear, and I tag it on, way too late.“Which hand do you normally use?”“My right, ma’am.”“Ok, slide you’re right middle finger all the way into your pussy. Very slowly. You do not have permission to come yet.”My finger feels so good. I am so wet and hot and tight. I rub my spot on the. I didn't know what to do, but she was patient. For a few months we screwed several times a day. I even managed six times in one morning. I moved into her place but the sex got less frequent, and after about 8 months we hardly ever made love at all. Whenever we lay in bed and I wanted sex, I would just move her hand to my cock, and she would masturbate me. In return, I would go down on her. Also, while she was out unknown to her, I would often dress in her clothes. While dressed I would also. "Just the one, but now I know what to look for."She was speaking softly, like it was a secret, even though the entry was deserted but for the two of us."I see," I nodded, as if I could appreciate her powers of astute observation."So ... is it Jim's birthday?" she did smile then."Yeah," I wiggled my eyebrows. "The boys at his bowling league thought he might want a little pick-me-up, you know. Since he's turning thirty today." Thirty?" she gasped. "He doesn't look that old." Do you think you. E hasva lagyo ne mane eni bath ma lai ne , mane mara sarir sathe cheda karva lagyo , hu pan eni sathe eno sath apva lagi, ene mara hoth par ena hoth muki lambi lambi lip kiss karva lagyo hu eni kiss no javab api rahi hati , thodi war na ene mane nagi kari nakhi Hu matra bra -panty ma hati ene mane , akha sarir ma dhime dhime gali-pati karva nu chalu kari , mari chut ma thi chikas nikalva nu saru thai gayu hattu , mane etli maja avi rahi k puchho j nai , ek lamba samay pachhi nago purush mari.