Waise main kafi provocatively dress pehnti hun. Maine salwar kameez pehn rakhi thi.Lekin barish ke wajah se pura dress sarir se chipak gaya tha to fig...re bohot ache se samjh aa raha tha. Waise meri figure bhi attractibve hain. 36-24-34, fair, 5’6″ tall. To use acha najara hi mil raha tha. Waise bhi main ghar kaise pauchu ie baatko leke bohot tension mein thi aur use dekhke bhi bahut sareef insaan lag raha tha.To main ie baat leke jada chinta nahi ki. To at last hum log garage pauch gaye. Garage. Us nay ahista ahista apna Lun andar dalna shoro kiya.kuch der k bad us nay aik zordar jhatka mara aor 2 inch lun mere gand k andar chala gaya.liken mujhe itna dard howa k mere ankon se anso nikal gaye.laor badi mushkil se apni cheh roki.ab us nay apna Lun ahista ahista andar bahar karna shoro kiya. Aor mere gardan pe chomna shoro kiya .Khair kuch deer isi tarah gand mane k bad mere dard me kami agaye .aor mujhe maza aany laga.is dafa us nay aik aor zordar jhatka mara aor 5 inch tak lun mere. . please ... punish me for my bad behavior.”As perfectly presented as those buttocks were, I had no intention of beating the poor girl. Someone had truly warped Glenda’s concept of her individuality. So, instead of hitting her lovely bottom, I gently ran my fingers over the cool, soft, skin. Glenda squirmed and sighed as my fingers played across her sensitive cheeks. When I slid further down and merely brushed across her star, she came.I kept petting Glenda’s body, drawing ever nearer to her. She started to pound my ass furiously. And I began to revel in the beautiful punishment she was doling out."You like that?" It was a rhetorical question. She knew the answer."Ye-s," I moaned.Her hands clutched onto my hips and she rammed her solid tool deeper inside my body. She grabbed at my hair and yanked my head back. I was shocked by how enjoyable it felt. She was in absolute control and I was her living, breathing fuck-doll. For a person who prided himself on his ability to maintain.