“Yes, sir I’m sorry sir it won’t happen again.” “Drop your pants” Mike tapped his foot while waiting. Melissa paused for a second, then ...uickly undid her pants and pushed them down. She felt her cheeks become red from embarrassment. Mike forced Melissa’s legs apart. He removed his belt. With one hand he gripped the belt so that about 15 inches was exposed. Standing to the side, he pulled his arm back and swung. The belt struck Melissa squarely between her legs. A loud crack resounded in the. I was just bringing her back, smelling all nice and girly. Did you know she can’t shut up sometimes?”I heard Yuki laughing as the girls tried to figure out what had just happened. They all screwed me, but I didn’t say a thing about it.When I arrived at the adult performance driving school, I saw some magazine photographers taking pictures of men in Speedos and women in as small a suit as they could get away with publishing in a non-porn magazine. The cars all had the performance driving school. Martinez made her way to the checkout ready to pay for her groceries. She loaded her items onto the counter. I rang her items quickly so I could bag them. Ms. Martinez was acting different that night. She laughed while she put her hands on me, touching me and rubbing my arms. She got uncomfortably close to me and brushed the side of her breast against my arm. Ms, Martinez paid, and then I finished bagging. I loaded her groceries into the cart and saw her outside. Just as I turned to head back. Hum dono akele karte bhi kya to socha ki basket ball kehle but mazaa nhi aaya phir hum dono computer lab me gaye waha pehle frnds se online cht ki phir jab bore ho gaye to aapsa me bate karne lage thodi der me computerTeacher arrangement lene gayi to hum dono room me akele the is baar me ye mauka khona nahi chahta tha wo mere aage wali row me baith ke koi kaam kar rahi thi computer pe maine jake pitche se uske mammo ko pakadLia wo achanak se uth padi or ghurne lagi me dar gaya mujhe laga ab to.