Again I did not know what to say. I was amazed about the power of this filthy old man had over Ana and me…I nodded again to my wife, waiting to see ...er nice firm loose tits.My wife reached around behind her and pulled that cloth over her head, revealing her incredible round melons to that old man…She tried to cover her huge brown erected nipples from the gaze of the smiling filthy old man.He grunted, his hand seeming to rub a huge bulge in the front of his trousers. I looked down, thinking this. I like a woman who appreciate the finer things.” Tasha couldn’t help but smile back. Sharon was not what she expected, not flaky or stuffy at all. Tasha felt like she made a really good friend tonight. “So, are you ladies ready?” Don asked when he returned from the mens’ room. “I should be heading home now, too,” Tasha said as she stood. “We would be happy to give you a ride, “ Sharon smiled broadly as they walked with Tasha out of the restaurant and Don got the valet to bring his car around.. She said en mela nambikka illaiya? I smiled after that we used to talk properly with each other and I thought we can continue this again but sadly she left for my uncle’s house next week after my mom got ok. I was sad but the bitch betrayed me.I got a phone call one morning from my uncle who scolded my like anything. Thank god nobody was at home. He threatened me that he’ll tell it to my parents and relatives. I pleaded him over the next few days I pleaded with him that I was sorry and I won’t. I directed these girls to lie across the laps of the seated girls; I went behind each one and raised their skirts so that they were held in the small of their backs, I then lowered their panties down to their knees, I noticed that several of them went red at this humiliation.I then spoke to the four punishers. "This is a punishment spanking; it has to be hard — to show the receiver that they have done wrong, the strikes should be applied evenly, as we don't want to cause unnecessary harm. Yes.