.. and you do, too!'"Well..." Nora dropped her eyes; that final message was the most damning. Nate's spankings hurt like Hell, but she got a kind of e...otional release from them.Sharon's eyes swiveled to Nate. "Nate, a reminder. When it's punishment, it's always over, afterward. You don't bring it back, again and again. If it ISN'T over, that's not the right way to handle it."Nate eyed her. Mama Wilson was growin' up -- you could see it. She wasn't as tentative as she used to be. And he was. ”Ami amar nunu ta ber kore or dui duder moddhokhane rekhe oke dud duto duhate chepe dhorte bollam.Tar norom mangsho pinder mulayem sporshe ek minutei finki diye amar birjo berulo.She taratari mukhe tule nitei ami probol bege shob tuku tar mukhe dhele dilam.Ebare she enektuku gile felte shokkhom holo.Bakituku tar shara mukhe o dui dude makhte laglo.Bichanar ekjagay besh kichu rokte vije ache. Kichu bishram niye amara puro nengto hoye bathroome giye shower nilam.Ami take kule tule bathroome. I just asked her where she purchased it. She told that she purchased it from a wayside vendor and she gave fifty rupees for a pair of bra and panties. Then I insisted her that I want to see the panties also. Although she hesitated initially, she gave me the permission. I knelled down in front of her and started lifting her saree and the petticoat slowly. As I seen her fat thighs, I could not control my lust and I started rubbing my lips on the thighs and started licking them. Thus I reached at. She emerged a few minutes later, with that new flannel she bought the day before. The shirt was cut like a dress shirt. Tails in the front and back and scoop up on the sides. though I couldn't really see all that well. We had to look a sight though, we both had on our hiking boots. Not the sexist combination, that's for sure. She laughed as we started back to the cabin. "Bet we make a sight, the way we are dressed. The boots really set us off.", then laughed again, and so did I. Once in the.