(Menee man meek aha kee tum log zaldee zaoo to mujhee to nayee sayaa kee saath gulcharee udanee kee azadee to milegee)Menee patee aur bacho ko zaldee ...e vida karkee turant toilet mee gayee saree kapdee nikal fenkee aur mirror kee samnee pahunchtee hee mujhee jhanto par likhaa huaa Vinod dikhaye diya aur mee khud hee sharam see lal hoo gayee. Menee jhat pat apnee fudee khoob sara shampoo lagaakar dho dale aur nangee hee bed room mee pahunch kar dressing table se shringar samgree nikalenee lag. You posted your photos of your breasts and a vibrator at the entrance to your pussy. I made them my favorites. I posted my stories and you read them. Writing has given me a way to connect to all of you through the web. I tell you my thoughts as if we're laying there in each other’s arms. I hope they arouse you, get you wet, and bring you to orgasm. We sent a few PM's and had a few brief conversations that way, so we connected.Cupid brought you to me through the web tonight! You kissed me deeply. I worked as he tore them off to silence me, his cock still swollen and dripping as I tapped the desk, indicating I wanted him to bend across, just as I had a few moments earlier.He was still in his jacker and shirt with tie, in fact it made him more nude down below, when viewed in that context.I brought the cane down with all my power across the backs of his thighs and marveled as the red line appeared instantaneously, and immediately pulled the cane upright for a second beating, but he slid. He has to accept that didn't cheat on him, that I was doing this for him. I think it was noble and..."Jenny realized that she was crying, tears running down her cheek. Dr. Gardner handed her a tissue and then said, "continue."Jenny took a deep breath and said, "He was never supposed to know. I wouldn't have done it if I thought he would find out, but I'm not sorry. I owed him and I wanted him back still a man. If someone had to take it up the ass, I didn't want it to be him. I would have done.