Her skirt rode up the backs of her legs.When her stocking tops showed beneath the hem of her skirt, my penis stirred. When his hand slipped between he... thighs, Becky gasped.He hiked her skirt up past her hips, exposing the broad expanse of naked flank and a black garter strap."They should get a room," Becky whispered.I was mildly miffed. I turned to say something to her, but as soon as I saw Becky's face, I stopped. Becky's lips were moist and parted. Her eyes were wide and bright and darted. As my story was published in the desi papa, I received few letter from girls living in Mumbai and one such girl who mail me letter was from the Mumbai and her name was amber and we started exchanging mails, and slowly we started talking on phone and we even chat about sex and all that stuff.After some days of chat on phone we decided to meet, and we fix the time and place to meet and we meet that day in a coffee shop wow what a sexy girl she was , her age was around 22 and she has a really sexy. Today after having her suck my cock for 20 minutes and receiving 100 lashes on her ass plus an additional dozen hard lashes for misbehaving, I went and did some work early and managed to find some spare time between my hectic work schedule. During the interval between my work duties, I summoned her to our bedroom and instructed her to strip.My wife complied immediately and got on all fours, whereupon I then delivered two dozen lashes with the riding crop on her ass and then ordered her to stand. One I entitled, ‘Dial M for Murder’ and the other, ‘Throw Momma >From The Train.’ These were the substitutes I had used to mask the real titles, ‘Dial M for MOTHER’ and ‘BLOW Momma On The Train.’To my horror, the tape was missing. Only the space it had been removed from gave evidence of it ever being there in the first place. I knew it was there the night before because I had used it to bring myself off and then replaced it. My sister went shopping most of the day and left for her night on the.