Between the Ganges and the Jumna) are noble in their character, not accustomed to disgraceful practices, and dislike pressing the nails and biting.The...women of the Balhika country are gained over by striking.The women of Avantika are fond of foul pleasures, and have not good manners.The women of the Maharashtra are fond of practising the sixty-four arts, they utter low and harsh words, and like to be spoken to in the same way, and have an impetuous desire of enjoyment.The women of Pataliputra. "Yesssss!" she cried, and she came.Mercilessly, the belt fell again and again on her taut asscheeks, leaving little red welts where it landed. As the leather strap rose and fell time after time, Loni came again.As he whipped his little girl, Van's free hand stroked his hard cock. Finally, he put the belt down, realizing that Loni had had enough punishment for the day.She lay flat on her belly now, her shoulders shaking from her sobs as she continued to come. Her whipped asscheeks twitched and. Thanks for reading,Michael***He had sent many of these and had only heard back from a small percentage. Out of those, the ones he did not meet or connect with were ones he rejected, for various reasons - the sex appeal had to work in both directions. Even with all that, in the past two years he had been with ten different women. Counting the ones he was doing repeatedly, he was averaging four times a month. Not bad considering he also had two single female friends who provided benefits without. “Let’s see, how many weeks along are you?”“Thirteen,” I said. I had the abortion planned for two hours from now, but she didn’t need to know that.“Okay, let’s begin. This is the probe. I’m just going to press it on your tummy, and we’ll get a good look at Baby, okay?”“Um, okay.”She pressed the probe down on my stomach, and that’s when I got the first look at my little parasite. There it was, baby-shaped and everything. I hadn’t been expecting that. I’d thought it would still look like a little.