Lashing out in frustration, I catch him with my nails, leaving three red weals across his cheek. He roars with anger and brings the belt down across m... bottom, I grunt with pleasure and raise myself higher."You fucking wimp, you call that whipping?"He strikes me again and again, each stroke harder than the last, tears well in my eyes, the pain is terrible but so is the heat between my legs!I turn onto my back opening my legs as wide as I can, the thick leather lands on my clitoris making me cry. It was great having the window open listening to his begging like a puppy dog. Even if she didn’t want any more action Tom managed to get her panties down to her knees, and guess who was there to pull them all the way off, good old Steve. What a pervert, he took them off her feet and then smelled them before tucking them into his pocket. Joan started to clam up her legs but Tom forced one leg then the other between them. It was an awesome performance; the way they laid on the couch, whenever. "Steph grunted. That was a reasonable summary of what she'd said. Money – people would do anything for money, whatever the consequences."I knew you were wrong, just another young hothead, another blowhard who didn't understand society, how money does talk. Just like all the other grandchildren before you. But unlike them, you've put your money where your mouth is. You've done what you wanted, whatever other people said. And even more important, you've helped other family members out, even when. She kept her thighs on sasur and both fucked . Though lund was not tight like chhotu’s or husband’s lund sasur kept bahu’s choot stuffed for longest period tonight . Sasur and bahu fucked for over half an hour and then sasur filled bahu’s choot. Kusum lie on sasur’s body in 69 pose and made him lick and suck bahu’s fucked choot and she dried his lund. After both got normalised sasur said , “bahu, tere jaisi chuddakar randi aaj tak nahi dekhi…” “babuji ab so jaayeye…mai bhee eise hi nangee soti.