Fir wo mere upar chad gayi aur kiss karne lagi mai uske boobs suck karne laga. Wo mer land pe chudne lagi esa bhut der tak chala fir mai uski gand pe ...ath fera aur kha aunty apki gand marni hai wo boli bhut dard hoga main bola aram se karunga bhut bolne pe wo man gai wo doggy style mai aa gayi mene gand aur land pe oil lagaya aur dhire se dala kafi tight hole tha wo toh dard ke mare chikk rai thi aaahhhooohhhh aaahhhhhhh daloo aur tej karo mar gayi aah Vicky aahhhhhhh phad de apni bna le aj jhe. When she started smacking Mandy's bottom with the brush, she noticed how firm and tight her behind had grown. It jiggled just the right amount, but only with the hardest of blows. When she stopped to rub, her daughter wiggled around on her lap, almost purring from relief.Finally Mommy decided that the end of the spanking should be coming soon. Her daughter's behind was getting near the perfect shade of red, and since she had never been spanked this hard before, there were small red spots. She gestured to my hand, and I held out my left hand. Her eyes flicked to my face, “Left-handed?”I nodded. My eyes had stayed on the ring. I wanted it. It felt like it was in pain and I wanted to make it better. It wanted me to make it better. I knew not how we communicated these feels, but it was as certain as me standing where I was.“If you accept this ring you must obey my commands,” she said with authority and a touch of ‘if-else’ in her voice.I looked at her briefly and then back to the. I saw myself in my room with the traditional pam leaf written with mantras scattered all around the room the lamp lit at night was burned out and the tantric powder pic is destroyed.it all started on my last visit to my grandpa’s house the house is a old thatched one with so manyRooms it was ones a house of joined family me is the last decent of that tantric bloods it was my child hood hobby to explore the old pam scripts and explore the tantric ally locked rooms suppose to be keeping mantes.