” “Please don’t talk to my Dad,” he paused for a few seconds, “I’ll take the thrashing if I can stay as Patrol Leader.” “Right, if y...u are sure. This will not be some gentle slap across your bum. It will hurt.” “I will take my punishment as long as I don’t get demoted,” he replied with his eyes downcast. “Good. Strip down to your underpants.” Then I sat back in my chair to watch. By the time he pulled off his trousers he had a decent bulge in his pants. “Bring over that riding crop from the. After another ten minutes, they were laughing so much they couldn't stand any more; the two women sat down on the lounge chairs to air-dry while Mark pulled the pool into position and started filling it.Meredith asked Lisa how her day went but Lisa, with a silent nod at Mark, suggested that she wait until Harold had arrived that evening to talk about it. Dinner, that night, was Tabbouleh, a Syrian dish made of bulgur, marinated red and green bell peppers, chopped romaine lettuce and black. She wasn’t gentle. With one arm wrapped around my waist, she filled my creamy pussy with two fingers and fucked me, her digits stiff. Unable to help myself, I began grinding my hips forward, moaning out long and loud, fucking her as hard as she was fucking me, going crazy as she impaled me with, her thumb mashed against my hood, flicking my piercing, the sensation vibrating against my overly sensitive clit until I thought I might go insane, cursing, crying, begging for her to let me cum, each. Jab wo room meineaya to usne kaha ki ye sab mai tumhare husband ko dikha dunga wo bahut daar gayi aur roone lagi tab usne kaha ki mai bhi tumhe chodna chahta hun.But wo nahin maani fir wo wahan se jane laga to usne roka aur kaha theek hai mere dost to bahut lamba chauda hai usne usko utha liya aur bed pe patka aur bhooke sher ki tarah uspe chaad gaya wo uske boobs zor se kaat raha tha aur apni muthii uski chut mein daal raha tha wo bahut chilla rahi thi fir usne apna bada lund uske muuh mein.