Aunty now realised that I had caught her affair with that guy. She started to be very nice to me. When Ashok uncle was not at home, she came to me one...day. She brought a bottle of beer for her and me. While we were drinking, she confessed to meSonia – Raj, I know what’s going on in your mind.Me – What, aunty?Sonia – That who was that guy in my bedroom that day.Me – No, aunty, I do not doubt you.Sonia – I should tell you that I am having an affair with that guy.Me – Sonia aunty, but does Ashok. My memories were clear enough to know that I had been at least as aware of what we were doing as he was and, especially once we had returned to the tent, had been every bit as willing and eager participant of all that had happened next.I was at least as responsible as him for the soreness between my thighs and its potentially life-changing implications.So, if it hadn’t been alcohol, how had we ended up having sex at all, let alone that many times?Okay, we had both been upset. Finding Vanessa. She was proud of her girlfriend. Melanie Pearson was totally submissive but here she was administering a hard strapping to teach a naughty girl a lesson. All in all, Melanie whipped Nicole eighteen times with the large, nasty strap and secretly, felt good about it. The strapping took fifteen minutes to administer and by the time it was over, Nicole Patton’s bottom was a mess. Added to the severe bruising that had appeared on both buttocks and her thighs, she now had three cuts that had been. I’m stretchin’ and fillin’ every bit and cranny of her tiny fuck hole…and she’s loving it. Don’’t you sweet bitch? You love the way my fat cock is drilling your lovely, pink pussy don’t you?” He continued pumping her cunt, pumping in and out, in and out, in and out.“Yessss.” Elise moaned like the slut she is. “Fuck me…fuck me harder.”She rocked her hips wildly against him, pushing his dick deeper, grinding her clit against his hairy pubis.His wiry gray hair was tickling her pussy lips with each.