Who else would dare to approach the daughter of a duke? Mark looked at the woman in his arms. She was more alluring than ever. There was a certain vul...erability about her now, which drew him to her more than before. To shake himself off it, he fell into their teasing tone of the past and said, ‘You look well, Marchioness.’ Cassie realized he must mean someone else. Bella was the daughter of a duke, not the wife of a Marquess. She sought to correct the intriguing stranger, ‘You are mistaken, my. Thi humary door amany samany hain tub mai apni roteen mai us ko dekhny laga kafi dair yuhi dekhta raha or who bi kabhi kabhi muj ko dekhti thi phir kafi dair bhad us ny muj sy kaha k koi faida nhy mai jald wapis chali jaow ki to mery jism mai jan parh gayi tub mai utha or door dpen kar k un k door k pass ja k us ko kaha k koi baat nhy zindagi honi chahiye insan kahin na kahin mil hi jata hai phir kafi dair idhar udar ki batain ki tub muj ko awaz ayi k aunti or mom aa rahi hain to mai apny ghar. She screamed.Max laughed.A series of blotchy red lines started to radiate across the buxom girl’s milk-white skin.The whip hissed through the air a second time. Max’s aim was lower and caught Sara’s rippling buttocks with precision like accuracy.‘If I’d missed that arse I’d have packed up my shit and left,’ he muttered, laughing to himself.‘Bastard.’ Sara rebuked, her huge, wobbling ass glowing with red streaks.‘You love me really,’ Max retorted.‘Always,’ she replied giddily.He worked the whip. I leaned forward and he hiked my skirt up around my waist. He smiled at my stockings and then saw my thong covered ass and he ran a finger up it. I shuddered at his touch and he then leaned down and began to lick my thong. I moaned aloud and closed my eyes. I felt him slide my thong aside and begin to lick my slit. His tongue felt so good I had to grab the counter in front of me to keep my balance. My five inch heels wobbled as I felt him touch my clit with his tongue and I nearly fell over.