"Do you know why you're being *punished*?"I answered weakly. "Mmm-hmm".Then my pussy lips received a liberal teasing with the carrot's tip while she h...ld me tightly, letting me know what was to soon to be inserted. After pretending several times, the carrot finally re-entered with penetrations synchronized with each word:"*Masturbation*!" *Is*!" *Dirty*!"I gasped for breath with every word as I felt wave after wave of delicate warm sensations flowing through me. Jenny used her feet to spread my. " I look at Jo. She shrugs again. There doesn't seem to be anything else for me to do. "That's very helpful Ma'am," the older man says.The men all surge in. Two of the silent heavies grab one of my arms each. Someone else passes and fastens wide belt round my waist and my wrists are clipped to each side of the belt. It only takes moments. Someone else again pulls a leather helmet over my head and laces it firmly, the laces at the back. I am blind and dumb and helpless.I hear Charlotte say, "Is. Then I took her into my arms gave a kiss to her. Then I told Mom please make some special food for me. She screamed,” what are you saying , I am no longer your Mom, I am going to be your wife .So ,you call me by name or darling. There will be no sex till our marriage. I was excited .The marriage was just 5 days to go we left for Bombay Bharati was busy in decorating our two bed room flat.Then Bharati went to a palour and made Kangna Ranawat hair style. In this hair style she looked stunning. My head was able to convince my heart that it was a necessity for me to survive, so I concentrated on its torso as I fired and made a point of not looking into its pretty eyes. It was perhaps a little heavier than I was hoping, but thanks to Malok's friends, I was one of the finest specimens of physical pulchritude in the history of my species. I was only hoping that one day, my species would still be around for someone to best me.I strode into camp with the buck across my shoulders, like Robin.