She did never mind it. I some times prasied her for her beauty also.She had blushed at the first instance, but she thanked me afterwards. I always tri...d to look at her cleavage through the her low cut blouse, or her kurti which she wore normally. She was educated up to m.a. level so she had the exposure of the university environment and she hadThe interactions with many fashionable young girls and women. She used to wear especially designed blouse and kurti. Many a times her kurti used to be. He tried to make as little noise as he could; he opened his mouth and breathed through it for a while. After a minute or so, his penis emptied itself of the stiffening surge of blood that had filled it as he came. His testicles descended a bit and his scrotum smoothed out and unclenched itself. Ben waited another minute, then turned on his side lamp and sat up on his side of the bed. Amanda still lay on her side, breathing smoothly and lightly as she had for many years; Ben’s alarm no longer. "No, no I don't." If you don't have one by the time I get back we'll both work on it." You don't know my crazy schedule." I'll have time, all sorts of accumulated leave, and we can use some of it up together."I hugged her. "It's a deal."She went off to fight people who wanted to destroy what we had out of envy and hatred (disguised as religion), and I went back to think up new ways for couples to be entertained by watching others have sex. It was a strange dichotomy.None of that stopped my. I thought we werefinished, and I was infinitely relieved, but then she paddled both mycheeks for another half hour. I have no idea what she has in store formy third paddling, but I will do everything in my power to avoid it,though I seriously doubt I shall be able to do so. Fortunately, paddling’s are rare. The Mistress selects only two or threeof us per week for this punishment, and never more than once a month forthe same person. We all receive our fair share of routine canings.