"Up, on all fours, back arched." I replied instantly. Looking back, I followed him with my eyes as he inspected me.SMACK!"Eyes front. No peeking or ne...t time it will be worse than a slap on your ass." I let out a squeak, more out of surprise than pain really. "He hit me." I thought, "he actually hit me. And it felt... Amazing?" Goosebumps ran over my entire body. I never expected this to be so exciting! To be honest, I didn't know what to expect. But for a simple slap to be so intense... What. At first, I felt something that was totally reprehensible inside me. Despite our both being naked, we became friends – very good friends.When I went to leave, with my shirt, slacks and shoes back on, I saw her and waved good-bye – hopeful she would run to me. Her father, in his defense, thought better and kept us from hugging each other good-bye.Behold the mighty caste system, may it reign forever!As Kami had caught up to me, I heard the sounds of tears. She saved the document, got up and. Kanchan boli anuj tum bahut chaalak ho.maine pucha Q?.vo boli ke tumne hamara sab kuch dekh liya aur apna kuch bhi nahi dikhaya.main bola dekh lo jaan aaj to tum meri biwi ho aur ye tumhara hi maal hai kuch bhi karo.kanchan baith gayi.Usne apne dono haton se meri baniyan utar di aur mere underwear ko bhi utar diya.mere lund ko dekhkar haath main lete hue boli anuj kya baat hai tumhara lund to kafi lamba hai aur satish ke lund se rang bhi saaf hai?.maine bola jaan tumhari choot bhi to shipra ki. Carla knew Linda for a long time, she was Julie's friend, they had always chatted, talked, laughed together... And Linda had never behaved like an idiot.And now... she was acting like an idiot! Talking too loud, laughing too much... She wasn't natural.She wasn't being herself.And she didn't introduce Carla!Not that those dumb friends had asked for an introduction, but so what? It was Linda's obligation! I mean, no need to say: "This is Carla Ferrara, the woman I sleep with," but... Simply:.