I goggled at her until I realized she meant to say she had another doubt. I grinned evilly and went, “What do I get in return for putting up with su...h a naughty girl?” and stuck my tongue out at her. She assumed it to be friendly office banter and pouted, “Haww! Thank you bolungi na!” I laughed, not wanting to push my luck too much, though I desperately wanted to say “Thank you ko jaane de bhaad mein! I want a kiss”. Instead, I ended up saying “naughty girls get punished, I’ll punish you?” and. He struck next at her left inner thigh. He gave her two more strokes on her inner thighs before returning to her pussy for another half dozen painful strokes. She had no idea how long her world had been reduced to only the pain in her crotch, but when her mind was able to form thoughts again, her first were sorrow for having disappointed him so. She blinked the tears away from her eyes and looked up to see him standing above her, his arms folded, still holding the tawse. His face was stern.. She had a deep navel. I started to move my tongue and started suck are navel and she was enjoying.I slowly removed her shorts, she was wearing grey panty. I can see that here panty was wet. I just inserted my hand inside panty, her pussy was smooth and had trimmed hairs. I removed her panty also. It was pink in color and some liquid was coming out from it, she asked me to remove my pant. I removed. She came near and kept her hand on my dick still my undies was on. She removed my jockey. Started. The very air sparkled and sang with a rainbow of colour. The bonfire that they danced around fizzled and dazzled off the bright gypsy clothes almost as loudly as their guitars and castanets sang. The laughter and energy was pure and intense, so sexual that it was a tangible thing. I craved it instantly! Men and women swirled and twirled together, but this was no innocent dance. It was ripe with suggestion and promise. Bodies brushed and separated, but hands trailed behind, maintaining the.