Her son ate a pizza and drank coke which was a very big outing for him while I had North India and Nandita the usual South India meal.Then we took the...rickshaw again and asked him to drive us around the town before leaving us back to the hotel. It was an enjoyable evening being so close and holding on to her most of the time. This time I made most of it and on purpose held Nandita from behind until half way to her stomach. With the jerks & movement of the rickshaw, my hands were slowly moving. I came out of the shower wore my clothees and went out. But i was just ouside the room. I saw my aunt was waking up after a deep sleep and was about to go bathing. She went inside the bathroom to start brushing her teeth and then saw her panty lying there so she decided to wash it in the waching machine. As soon as she picked she saw my cum was there dired but still there. She was suspicious and then realised it was her husband who must have bathed before her and he would have done it.She. ‘That’s right baby.’ I hear you walk around in front of me. I dive into the pools of your sexy, masterful eyes, bathing in the trust found therein. Then I dart my eyes to the thick purple suede flogger in your hand. Anticipating the first wave of thudding pleasure across my body. Once more my breath accelerates. ‘Please!’ I mewl as the anticipation builds. You give in and begin to rain the suede tails across my body. Mixing the severity of each blow, creating a torrent of pleasure and pain. I am wet and squirming and almost feel I could cum again.The steak arrives – rare and bloody. ?I am not eating that – it is still jumping around on the plate.? Suddenly a hand firmly grips my knee. Not hard enough to leave bruises but contacting the muscles in such a way as to create a taste of pain. But more, the grip suggests the possibility of extreme pain and prevents me from moving. Pressure points when touched correctly can have a profound impact on the body.?Cut off a piece. Let’s.