They varied in their severity, depending on her mood when she gave them. For discipline I always have to get completely naked, and she is always full... dressed. There's never any warm-up -- all swats are delivered full force from the start.After a time, she added elements of a sexual nature to my discipline. Sometimes I had to wear a butt plug when I was across her lap getting paddled; occasionally she would hang a weight from my testicles when I was bent over for the strap. Soon after that,. Mujhe dekhate hi wohdaud ke mere pas aayi aur mere gale lag gayi. Uski nukili chuchiyanmere chhati main dhansane lagi. Main bhi use dono hanthon se jakarliya. Uska badan itna soft hoga mujhe malum nahin tha. Tabhi mujhelaga jaise mere pent ke niche kuchh halchal ho raha hai. Mere landmain sugbugahat ho rahi thi. Mera land khada hokar uske kele jaisimulayam jangho ko touch karna chah raha tha. Halanki isase pahalekai bar lakdiyon ko problem batate huye maine unki chuchi dekhi thi,kai bar to. I kissed her again and ran my hand over Ms.Narian tits. Ms. Narian started taking off her shirt and skirt. She had a silk bra and throng on. She keep kissing me, while I took off pants. I rised my arms so she could take off my shirt. Ms. Narian had cute tits, I could tell she really wet because it started leaking from her throng. She started playing with my huge tits. Ohhhhhh that fell good, I said. Suck on them you little cunt. Ms. Narian bent down to suck on them. Ms. Narian started sucking. He shook his head but couldn’t take his eyes off the glistening, mushroom-shaped head of Damon’s cock with its piercing.“Damon,” Tristan breathed as Damon’s hands caught him by the hips. His lips opened, just as Damon crashed his lips on his. They were both hard. Tristan’s erection, straining against his jeans, begging to be freed.“When I get you beneath me, I’m going to devour you,” Damon told him harshly as he wrapped the fingers of one of Tristan’s hands around the girth of his cock. They.