Aur bad me usne apni belt se meri gand pe mara. Me uchhal padi aur jor se chiikhi aur uske ye kya tumne to usne mujhe fir se mara aur kha randi kab se...kha rahi hai kuttiya chal jaldi jaldi kha aur mujhe fir se ek belt mara meri gand belt ki mar se lal ho gai thi aur uske nisan bhi the. Me aur mar nahi khana chahti thi isliye me jldi jdli khane lagi jab mene kha liya to me boli ki mujhe khol do tabhi to taiyar hongi. To usne puchh ki pani pi li kuttiya. Mene kha ni pi to usne mere pass a kar kha. Well last week i decided to be brave. I have been harboring this little fantasy of letting her catch me sniffing her panties. So the other day I notice she was wearing her striped cotton panties, and I knew she had worn them for two days. I was so excited to sniff them when she changed. I was hoping she would hit the shower soon so the panties would come off and be changed. After doing the dishes and vacuuming the rug, she headed for the bathroom. Our home has a modest sized bathroom and i. I looked at Ashley and she was biting her bottom lips. I closed my eyes and pressed harder. The rubber kept me from feeling the full effect but I pressed on. Through her cheering and tumbling, Ashley had lost her hymen years ago, I knew that, so I knew that once I was in, there was nothing going to stop me. The head finally entered her and she screamed out. I looked at her and saw tears whaling in her eyes.“I am going to stop,” I said as I pulled out of her. By this time she was crying. “I am. A black leather corset was wrapped around her alreadyslender waist. A collar was wrapped around her neck and her long jetblack hair was in a long ponytail behind her back. As she walked up tome, I saw that she also had on latex thigh high stockings, and her feetwere in the highest heels I had ever seen, more like ballet boots thananything else.When she stood right in front of me, I walked behind her as it lookedlike she didn't have any arms. She did, they were just cuffed behindher, around her.