Jenny was just a pretty young redhead. Surely he wouldn’t give her a second glance ?“Twaccccccccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk ,Thwaccccccccccccckkk...kkkkkkk, Thwacccccccccccccccck “Jenny laid the swishy rattan cane onto the boys bare arses as they yelled in pain ……..Jenny wore no panties under her light floral dress and her cunt was leaking pussy juice with the stimulation from the caning and the thoughts of her secret love for Mr White.Mr White was sitting in the very same chair his Father. She didn't want him to see her cry, so she got up off the cheap, wooden chair in front of the bed and went into her bathroom, slamming the door behind her. Her upper thighs were still slick and her body was telling her brain it needed to cum again. But her brain wasn't having it. She turned on the shower and escaped into the stall, her palms planted against the wall as she lowered her head into the spray. Wet hair hung down around her face like tendrils of midnight. Tears forced their way past. “Pushy aren’t you?” He smiled.“No. Psychotic with lust. Now come along quietly or I’ll just be bringing your cock without the rest of you attached to it.”He looked a little nervous, his eyes darting.“Uh, okay.” He said. “I guess I could go along.”As he said these words, I’d already dragged him to the door.* I parked at the bottom of the hill, and then started up with his hand in tow.“Nice place!” He whistled, looking up at Black’s mansion.“Yeah.” I agreed, single-minded as I pulled him. I need time. Chahiye bye mai ab ready hone jaa rahi hoon.(bye bolke direct mene msg whatsap close karr diya. Aur fir msgs ka reply nahi kiya)Fir mai ready hone chali gayi. Mai brush karte karte jiju ke bare mai sochne lagi. Us waqt mai toilet commode pe bethi hue thi only bra mai. And weather thoda thanda hone ki wajah se mere nipple bhi tight ho chuke the. Mene turant bra nikal di aur brush & toilet karte karte jiju mo imagine karne lagi.Aur thodi der bad jab mai shower lene lagi tab mene hand.