"“Oh yeah baby...you dirty girl...you want it don’t you???..." he encouraged her breathlessly. The moment came...he was first...she felt the throb...ing, the pulsing of the veins in that thick cock she was holding. She felt the warm ooze of his cum through the cool cotton and she squeezed...making sure every last drop was indeed out of him. Her eyes opened wide as she felt his thrust become faster, his thumb was strumming her clit and she leaned back into him. Extracting her hand from his pants. .Abhi mai annkh phare usse tak hi raha tha ki wo dhere dhere mere karib ayyi aur mujhe apna bag dekar agge badh gai….Ohh my god yahi payal kapoor hai..Meri haal itne me kharb nai hui thi ,jab wo samne se agge nikli aur meri nazar usski gand per gai…Mera land khara ho gaya.Aysi patli kamar me aysi jaan daar gand uff bhagwan kya jawani di hai iss larki ko tune.Har chal ke sath aysi matkan hoti gand ki golai me ki waha khare buddhe tak apne family se nazar bacha kar usse dekh rahe the,tabhi pass. ”Jefferson approached, having followed the conversation. “I’m sorry we forced you to endure our crude efforts. I’ll admit, the women handled things better than we did. We must have frustrated you immensely.”“No, it was a necessary step. I didn’t mind, but the risks were greater. My earlier attempts ended badly. The chance you men would overreact and the entire operation fail was higher than with the women. Yet, if I didn’t take you first, you’d never have authorized their getting involved. Once. The sixty-nine-year-old teacher placed her left arm around Zofeya and held her tightly, pulling her into her blouse and skirt. She raised the thin wooden ruler and looked at where it would land before laying it out in a series of rapid-fire strokes across the girl’s lower buttocks and thighs.“Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!”Zofeya received six stinging smacks with the thin piece of wood across the crease in between her right buttock and thigh. She squirmed, but Pauline.