I opened a box of sex toys in my closet and pulled out a heartshaped leather paddle.I climbed up on the bed next to himTHWACKTHWACK THWACK THWACKI pou...ded his ass hard. It was red, he was whimpering. “Whats my name?” I asked quietly.“Mrs Cain. Mrs Cain Mrs Cain” he panted desperately.I loosened the rope at the headboard and hustled him down the bed. I tied his feet to the end of the bed, his wrists still secured together. I slipped out of my black bikini. I climbed up the bed in front of him. I. I grabbed onto your ass and pulled you towards me, rubbing what lied below your waste against my erection. "Oooo," you whispered. "Somebody's awake!" you smiled. I grabbed a hold of your head and kissed your neck. Your hands rubbed the bulge in my pants and began trying to undo my belt. I reached up and squeezed your breasts. Your nipples were hard. You looked so cute in only your underwear and little t-shirt. I had to hurry! I reached down and undid my belt as you unzipped me. I let my pants. 'His last sight was of her propped up by her elbows on the bench, her blouse wide open, and her skirt rucked up round her middle.The charabanc journey was slow and bumpy. Tom was seated in the back row of five, between Clara Livingston and Belinda Stourton, both in their best finery. Pierce, the butler, silently sweating in his customary dark suit, with shirt and necktie, was seated towards the front of the vehicle, as befitted his high position 'below stairs', and Mrs Pierce, the Cook, had had. .Mere paas mere friend ke farm house ki keys thi, hum meri car me bethe, tb wo mujhe dekhi ja rhi thi, me bhi uski badi badi ankhon ko dekhe ja rha tha, fir mene uske lips par kiss ki, wo garm hone lagi, me bhi uski tongue suck kre ja rha tha, fir mene apne aap ko control kia, aur car chalane laga, raste me wo mere kandhe par sar rkh kr bethi hui thi aur me uski thighs par haath fere ja rha tha..Fir hum farm house pahunche wo pura sunsaan pada tha, mene use car me hi kiss krna strt kr dia, wo.