‘I’m really sorry..’ The next smack on the underside of her tush resonated between her legs and she let out a half yell, half moan. ‘And?’ �...�And I will be extra careful from now on..’ she sobbed, panting a little. He smacked her other side and another moaning yell shot out of her throat as the sting shot through her crotch. ‘Hours,’ smack and cry, ‘of,’ smack and yell, ‘work.’ smack and moan. She felt her behind burn and her arousal increase as she clenched her teeth while he smacked her several. An instant offumbling and it is all done. ~~~~~~~ There is the loud screeching of tires on concrete as Steven tries to answerhis phone. He looks up and sees the headlights of the van racing towards him,bearing down like some medieval monster. An instant later it's sliding to ahalt beside him and the door is slamming open. Men are jumping out, racingtowards him. There is the impression of black clothing, ski masks, and weaponsin hand. He drops the keys, the phone, his papers. He tries to run,. But her breasts! God, they were spectacular. As she lay on her back, they separated slightly but still rose high over the plane of her stomach. They even bulged over a little from the tops and sides of the cups. As I thought back, I guess her breasts had always been somewhat large, but she always had worn loose blouses or nicely tailored suits and I never really had noticed. I could see a hint of her nipples as thumbnail-sized bumps in the center of the cups. As I continued to stare, a bead of. Dear tum to badi lucky ho jo leti ho…Kitne pyar se chodta hai tum ko…Yaar reena…Tum ko koi paroblem to nahin… Reena-nahin yaar…Tum bas enjoy karo…Daro mat…Tum bhi mast maal ho..Tum ko chodega to raj ko maza aayega…Bas tum maze luto…Jab jee kare to chut marwane aa jaya karo..Tumhare liye darwaje khule hain.. Reena nisha ko leker wapas aa gai.Fir nisha ke boob dbate huye boli. Reena-aaah…Pure mast hai yaar…Raj to boob ko khoob masal dega..Aaha..Haa..Aur fir ummmmaaahhh…Aise kiss bhi karega… Reena.