Meri blouse phat gai thi. Mujhe aise me bahar nikalne me problem hoti. Fir Lalan ne apne car se ek blouse le k aaya, aur mujhe de diya. halanki uska s...ze zara chota tha, lekin maine use pehan liya. Fir hum sub koi bahar room me sofe pe baith gaye. lalan yadav mujhe apne pass baithne ko kahan. main uske pass baith gai, aur wo mujhse chipak k baith gaya.Lalan : Wah hema, ek aag ahi tumhare ander. Bahut acha. Abhi time ki thodi kami hai, nahi toh tumhari gand bhi marta. bahut hi pyari dikh rahi ti. I still WOW!!!. This guy (wich I am going to call him Mr Z) was a tall, white, handsome 45 years old man; grey hair, in a good shape, beautiful blue eyes and great smile.My guy and I drove to an hotel around 11 am two days ago, we started right away with me sucking him..something he really loves..licking his balls, he licked my pussy for a bit. Then he just put me on my knees and started fucking me real hard, calling me his dirty slut (something I asked him to do it)...playing, you know. Around. He open the cell and said stand up legs apart He took out a a thick felt pen and said stay still I need to write on you what you are so the whole court knows what you are He took he pen and wrote WHORE on my tits belly legs bum back even on my for head in big red letters you could miss it HE said you will be taken to court like this and chain to the post out side so everone can see what you are I was begging please just a pair of painties YOU GET NOTHING YOU ARE A FCUKING WHORE he yelled he. I trusted you, but you're just as bad as Harry bastard Ledbetter." She started crying, and I wrapped my arms around her and drew her trembling body close to mine.God, I had missed the feel of her, the fragrance of her. I buried my face in her hair, she had used a lemon scented shampoo, and the smell ignited a fierce desire in my groin as I recalled our lemon curd smearing sessions."Don't try soft soaping me, you mendacious sod." Although she was quieter she had enough vehemence in her voice to.