Ahhhh…maine bahut accha mehssos kiya…maine mehsoos kiya ki usne apni ungli meri gaand ke ched par rakhi or zor se andhar daalne ki koshish ki…wo... halki awaazein keh raha tha ki wahh kya gaand hai ….ahhh…maine dekha ki woh phir meri gaand se apna lund ragarne laga ..ahhh…mujhe maza aaya aur usne kas-kas ke meri bund pe apna lund ragara aur phir usne mujhe gumaya aur mere upaar aa gaya usne apne saare kapde utaar diye the…phir usne meri nighty poori khol di or meri panty bhi alag kar di..abh hum. " I respond."Reminder...of what???I reach into the bag and pull out a medium sized butt plug along iwth a small bottle of lube. "Just a little something to remind you of who your ass belongs to....and maybe help you get through work a little easier." I don't need reminding....you left enough of your cum in me to remind me well enough." Whatever....it's been a long time since then and you need something a little more constant. I can't get down here very often when you're free. Assume the. . Sukapedutha antu kinda vangi pooku chupencha mannadu. Vaade pedalu cheekuthu kindeki degi kukka style lo vaadeki gudda chuputhu vangi raa annattu kaallu atu etu aadesthu unte vaadu vaade chethi thi pooku ekkada annatu vellu loopaliki poonichi appatiki leechina modda venaki nunde durchi denguthunte amma vaadeki eduru vathuthu thanu sukapaduthu vaade sukapeduthu appudappudu.. Dengura.. Rooju vachi denge poo.. Ee pooku neede.. Nannu unchuko nee lanjaga.. Rooju ku oka poota bajanam chaalu ayethe. Two strokes each, albeit not in order. So when the next swish was heard both tensed in anticipation. The shriek came from Elizabeth. Her head shot upwards and her mouth dropped open. The pain swirled around her bottom. The next swish was followed by another fierce stinging pain across Elizabeth’s bottom. It was unexpected. It hurt. She cried out. Tears flowed. Emma glanced across at her mum and saw the tears. She knew the next stroke must be for her. Sure enough the next swish was followed by a.