Cheri absently ran her fingers in his gray hair. What made this so fulfilling to her was that if she could only stay for a few minutes and they couldn...t do anything, she knew that he would have been just as happy having some time together. Unfortunately the dream was ending and she had to face reality and go back home.Dan felt her stirring. He kissed her, "Thank you," and moved off. He saw her grab her clothes and leave to go to the bathroom to get cleaned up. He was dressed when she returned.. Slipping her hand in her blouse she took out a bunch of papers and handed it to Vasanthi. They were those fake sex pics I created.Although it wasn’t visible I was pretty sure that bitch printed the photos of my computer when I was asleep. It was my mistake. She was illiterate still she learned all about the computer because of me. The times when I operated the computer while she sucked my dick or while she bounced on my lap with my dick in her butthole.Vasanthi fell on her knees. She was in. She finally spoke. 'well, well, well' She said. 'look at this little cunt boy.' i heard, before i felt, the crack of the leather riding crop on my chest. 'I am disappointed; I had hoped for better.' the crop traced itself down my chest, over my waist, and moved lightly over my cock. She tugged my thong off and it fell to the floor. She sighed. i had heard that sigh before. 'this is pathetic. I thought that perhaps you were exaggerating how embarrassingly small your cock is, but I guess not. you. It had been awhile since she had been intimate and those thoughts were always with her, so she tried to justify her reaction. She watched him from the corner of her eye as he realized he was exposed and tried to put it away without drawing attention to it. She caught him in the act, on purpose, and their eyes met. She could see he was embarrassed, "Hey, we're adults," she said as he seemed to relax somewhat, though still embarrassed. She sat down on the sofa next to him, bringing her own mug of.