Now.”It was pointless to try to deny it, if Anthony wanted to cane her, he would. If she refused she would never see him again. She had to obey ever... whim and question those whims only when it was part of the game, usually she got a clue as to when it was a game.“ Yes Sir” she said beginning to unbutton her shirt.A caning from Anthony was something of a game, it was played-- no -- performed under strict rules. Anthony enjoyed caning her so much that he feared that his heightened awareness would. I told him it was fine, and that I understood. I led him to our car and we caught up, all the way towards the Hotel where the engagement ceremony was being held. By the way, my name is Jay Verma. My fiancée – The lovely girl in a green and red silk saree is Madhavi. She has a good figure – 36-28-36. Height 5.6ft., fair, and a sweet and naughty smile always on her face. I went to my room and changed as did Murad and we met in the hall after. Soon the ceremony concluded and after meeting most of. She freaked out when a big glob of semen ran into her open mouth and she licked it off before she knew what it was. That made her rush into the bathroom. Her big sister was on her back with her pussy way up in the air to try to keep my sperm inside her as long as possible.Walking into the bathroom I found the girl trying hard to get the semen washed off her shorts and tank top. Noticing that she didn’t wear a bra, I quickly turned on my goggles to get her sizes for panties and clean clothes.. I managed to grasp on to her thighs so she would quit rubbing so hard; once I did so I delved my tongue into her creamy pussy. I licked and sucked her juices as they flowed from her. Susan pulled my pants off and threw them in the washing machine. Lisa took opportunity to slap my throbbing member as it wagged in the air to the pulse of my heartbeat. “There you little prick that’s what you get. I feel like stomping on you”, Lisa said. In fact that is what she did; she pushed my.