Usne kranti ko dress pehne ke liye dusre kamre mei bej diya aur vishal ko cupboard ke upar se light ke bulb thik karne ko kaha. Iske liye vishal ko st...ll par chadne padega. Vishal ne rajul ko stool pakadne ko kaha. Rajul ne stoll ke inta pass kadhi rahi ke vishal jab stool par chada to rajul ke bilkol muh ke pass vishal ka lund aagaya. Vishal ke lund ko rajul ki jor jor se chalne wali sase takrane lagi. Vishal ko iss bat ka jab eeshas huwa to uske lund mei takat ane lagi. Uska lund fires jinda. I am going to teach you a lesson, a hard lesson." I loved the force of his words. He was right my panties were soaked and my mind was racing with anticipation, lust and nasty thoughts. I was drawn in by what he was going to do to teach me that hard lesson. Just imagining this lesson I was to be taught tilted my head back, my eyes closed and I moaned. I was enthralled by his control. He grabbed my waist, lifted me off the table and was seated in the chair with me over his lap before I could. “You’re smiling, what’s on your mind,” Abby asked.“You and how this feels.”“How does it feel to you?”“We’re making love. It’s sexy, making me hot and knowing that you’re enjoying it makes me happy.”“I’m feeling very happy and warm myself. Now, let’s finish this.”Abby began speeding up her motions and Vince’s thrusts became harder, his hands a little harder massaging her breasts.“Abby, my...”Abby had placed her fingers on his lips and whispered, “Quietly, Vince. Waking the kids now would be an. The begiining of the trip. The conversation quickly turned toward sex. We did discuss a few of the girls we knew in high school and which ones we were attracted to which lead to the question of how much trouble it would be to have sex with them. I mentioned not only that but I would like to be spanked and tied up just like tha magazine we had purchased over thanksgiving. He wondered if there were any women like in the mag that would tie a guy up and spank his ass and balls. The women we.