Magar mujha jab be Milta main bhabi ko touch kar data kabhi muna ko uthana ka bahana bhabi ka boobs par hath rakhta kabhi koe kam karta huva jasa moq... milta wasa he choo data. Ab kuch or sochna tha bhabi ko chodna ka leya. Ab keya to kaya keya jata kuch samaj nahi araha thee. Aik din maina muna ko uthana ka bahana himat kar ka bhabi ka boobs zor sa pakar kar dubaa to un ka moon sa halki see cheekh nikal gae or main anjan ban gaya, or muna ka sath khalna laga, ab ya mare routeen ban gae in sab. We resumed our fucking after a while but with no condoms and no pill, and realising I could oh so easily have unloaded gallons of spunk inside her we calmed down and got careful.But now back to my meeting her, it was unexpected but we chatted and I asked if she wanted to join me for a coffee. After meeting her after so long and 2 cups of coffee, re-living the fun we had along with the dangerous situations where we tried, and generally succeeded to fuck each other’s brains out along with some. John remembered that he had the cash from the President’s widow, so decided that Tom and Bronwyn deserved 500 dollars of it. He dug it out to hand to Tom. He encountered a problem with that. Tom was offended at the idea of payment for helping a colleague. Having failed to persuade Tom to accept money from him, John handed the five hundred dollars to Bronwen. “Bronwen, you will find a use for this money, won’t you? Tom doesn’t seem to want it. Your clothing allowance could probably do with a. He drew back with the rod and the first strike hit across both my ass cheeks dead center. I gasped in shock. If you move your hands I will double the penalty. I kept my hands firmly on the floor. The next blow landed slightly above the other. He hit me 5 more times in quick succession. I had my eyes squeezed tightly shut. Tears leaked out through my clinched eyes. Halfway there. I felt the vibrator kick on, and the pleasure mingled with the pain. Whap!! The sting of the rod again. Suddenly he.