She had screwed up her eyes and mouthed to Susan, "Do your worse you cow, I'm ready."Susan made sure the last two strokes were hard but not excessivel... so as the cane struck her palms and Marion although in tears took them stoically. Then it was over and Susan went with Marion to the toilet to run cold water on her stinging palms. As Marion held both her palms under the tap she kissed Susan passionately on the lips and put her tongue in her mouth. She said to Susan she should do her now as she. I fingered her cunt and felt her warm insides with my finger. She was not able to resist and made ahh and sshh sounds that were arousing me more and more. After a lot of fingering, I kissed on her cunt again and this time I poked my tongue inside her cunt to feel her warmth on my tongue. Her sex had a different kind of biter taste and I was loving it.“Nahi.. Bas..” she said and tried pulling my head off her. “Hato na, kuch hone wala hai..” and I was sure she is about to cum and I wanted her to. A big truck doesn't steer it's self yet and a lot of crap can happen when you're not looking. I glanced at the screen several more times before I quickly tapped out my message, "A request isn't a gift. A gift is something I neither request nor need, but something you want me to have."I hit "Send" and put the phone down to concentrate on my driving. What did I want? My birthday was in less than 2 weeks. I hadn't considered getting anything in years. So the question hung there like an elephant.I. I did notice that he was in a better mood during the day as well. His vivid dreams must’ve been rather satisfying. I chalked the whole thing up as a win. It was honestly harmless, and we were being more civil to one another, so no harm done… plus, and this is embarrassing to admit, but it actually made me feel kind of good about myself, like I was sexy somehow. It was happening every night, sometimes multiple times. It was to the point where it didn’t phase me any more, in fact I began.