" What are you going to do?"Anand was silent. Kayal asked again."He needs my help." Then see him tomorrow and make everything right." Tomorrow I must ...ubmit the project; I've been working on it for almost three weeks!"Kayal didn't say anything."Please dear, if you let me, I will go to his house and return in about an hour."Kayal thought for a while. She had been anticipating her wedding night for a long time, and if Anand didn't go now, he would be blabbering about this all night. Her dreams of. Her pussy was also bleeding. I have blood phobia so we immediately went inside the washroom to clean ourselves up. I closed my eyes since I couldn’t see someone bleeding.She washed her pussy and simultaneously washed my penis. We gave a little break as she was paining there. Meanwhile, we were kissing and doing foreplay. After I was erect again, I made her kneel with her hands touching the bed and fucked her in doggy.As I loosened her pussy in the first shot, now it went smoothly inside. She. He moaned against his better judgment as she lashed him again and again, each strike gaining in intensity until the sensation was more likened to broken glass being rubbed into his flesh. He lost count of the lashes in his exquisite torture. He sagged against the restraints, the metal cuffs chewing into the delicate flesh of his wrists. “Have you had enough?” Mora’s voice rang in his head. She was shouting so those in attendance could hear. He laughed out loud. “My Mistress, I have been. ’ She ran a long finger down Emeline’s bicep. ‘You have too much muscle to be a high class woman. But, I can’t bring myself to find that off-putting.’ She took Emeline by the hand. ‘You are too skinny, though, do you eat? Apart from the beer I bought you, have you had anything today?’ ‘I get by just fine. You know what it’s like being, well, new in town.’ Emeline wouldn’t say it, but she wanted desperately to go home–to her real home, unaccessible by train, or boat. Her project was dragging on.