But that was a true story….here is a new one. With the same lady ash, my neighbor in Hyderabad India. This story is in continuation to what happened... Me and ash used to catch up as and when her hubby was out of town and I was free too.( well I have a Job too!!) It was a Friday evening, I was back at my place and ash called to say that hey hubby is going to US for a week and she will be free after she drops him off to the airport….I said wow that fun….I asked her if she would like to have a. .I.." My voice just trailed off, I could see the anger and betrayal in his face and then I saw something dangerous. He suddenly grabbed my arm, looking around to make sure no one saw us he dragged me behind the next closest bush and threw me to the ground, "show me" he said and I could tell he meant it. I slowly started to pull up my skirt and let my panties down and there it was, my huge semi hard penis laying for Mike to see, it was embarrasing. Mike just starred at it. After a moment I. He released Josh. As Josh panted for breath, his councilor?selected a long heavy wooden paddle with 36 holes. His master stepped in front of him. "Kiss the paddle and thank it for disciplining you. Count the strokes and thank me for each one??he said pushing the end of the paddle between Josh's lips.Josh pressed his lips together. He would never kiss his object of torment or thank his tormenter! His made a desperate "hhhmmm" noise.His Masters eyes darkened. Josh expected to be suffocated again. Must have been a hot book!Marissa worked harder and harder, her mouth agape, her chin in the air. With a couple last lunges and pushes, she finished herself off, and her body loosened, and she lay motionless in the bed, took a few deep, gasping breaths.I hadn’t finished yet, however, and was still furiously beating my meat to the amazing sight of my post-masturbation sister. I got another treat, though, when she flung the blankets off herself, undid and took off her white bathrobe, got out of.