Between the vacant store and a Discount Liquors huddled the "Hunan Heavan".Her boyfriend parked in the space closest to the restaurant, covering a han...icapped icon so faded by time and tires that no misdemeanor could conceivably be enforced.As she climbed out of the car, the cold breeze lifted a multicolored page of shopping specials off the asphalt and wrapped it about her calf.Her boyfriend took her arm. "Is it good?" she asked, but got no answer.He opened the glass door of the restaurant and. I spanked her, she spanked me. She liked it, I didn't. I didn't like getting spanked and I really didn't like spanking her. She liked getting spanked and I could tell she liked spanking me.She absolutely loved getting handcuffed to the bed face down and taking it up the ass. The pucker was off limits if she wasn't restrained."I love the helpless feeling. You could really hurt me but I trust you. No means No to you and stop means you stop. I love it."She tied me up, greased me up, and shoved her. Madhav along with his friends – Ajit, Roshan, Mrinal, and Virat, reached at around 11:00 AM. I very happily welcomed them. They were all well mannered and were handsome young boys. They were not just my son’s classmates, but they also shared the room with him in the hostel.Out of the 4, I knew Roshan, already. I had met him when I visited my son, once, after he joined college. Roshan was also from Kerala. I had also talked, over the phone, with his mother, Asha, a few times. Such a sweet and. Just sit there and serve your fucking purpose.” Part of me was tried of being abused at the hands of this slut. Another part of my was fascinated, loving every second of it, begging more and more to plunge my cock deep within her. “No, I’ve had enough of sitting here taking your shit,” I finally said. “I’m going home,” and started to stand up. “Fine,” she said with frustration, putting her foot in my chest and shoving me back into the chair. “I had a rough day and worked out hard this.