She was now guiding me to her room.Once we reached there she told me to undress her.I was scared and said that it would never happen again but she tol... me not to worry and she also wanted me very badly since the time she had seen my erect cock through my shorts while sleeping.I was very relieved and hugged my maasi.Then I started lowering her salwar and saw that she had worn red sexy panties and stockings.My cock again got erected and then I took off her shirt and bra.She was already wet as she. The lift arrives, they enter and stand together, alone, as the doors close and the lift starts again. She sees his strong arms through his business shirt and she glances at him again and their eyes meet, and again she feels a thrill of excitement. She looks down at her feet, as people do in lifts, and she sees her nipples, so incredibly visible through her dress. And then she sees him looking at her and he too glances down and sees them, and then their eyes meet again and she blushes, so. The impact was felt deep in the body ratherthan at the surface of the skin. Although it could cause bruising, itdid not leave welts or cuts.He started the whipping at her feet. He wound up with the floggerpulling it from far back before swinging it forward to land on herdefenseless body. Over and over he pounded it with all his strength ontoher vulnerable skin, moving his aim point slowly up her body. As hereached her breasts he made a special effort to strike even harder. Shefelt the blood. Camille got out of the Datsun and looked at Kristen's car. Kristen was still seated in the driver's seat. She looked up at Camille and smiled. "You like?"Camille said, "Bitchin'. You know how to ride a stick, too? I get all confused when I watch Wendy drive."Kristen nodded. "My brother Will taught me. He helped me pick out this car."Wendy had gotten out of her car, and opened her hatch to retrieve her blanket. "You guys gonna gawk at Kris' machine?"Camille grinned, and opened the door for.