I sat next to him, and as I put my hand on his thigh, I noticed the bulge in his pants.“Are you happy to see me, or is that a salami in your pocket?...��He laughed. “That ain't no salami, and yes I'm happy to see you.”I reached over and held his cock through his pants. “Well, in that case, would you like to do something about this, or go to dinner and talk about what we’re going to do with it when we get home.”He took my hand off his cock. “I’d love to do something, but I know that if we did, we. One day my parents are leaving for tirupathi for three days where there will be no one in my home except meSo i made a plan to call my gf to my home and i said the same to her which she agreed happily at last the day came i told her that i will pick @ 8 am morning and picked her some place near her home and reached my home and took her inside secretly without notice of any neighbors and locked the door and here the real game start she is wearing a top and leggings once i turned my face to her. I jumped at the chance. We closed at one o'clock in the morning of Saturday, after a Friday evening of folk music, and Belinda took me to her apartment only a block away. After having a beer we started making out. I was so horny that I had been erect since we walked to her apartment. She couldn't help but feel my hard on as our bodies got closer and I felt her breasts against my chest. She actually rubbed my cock through my pants. It was no surprise to me when I came almost immediately. She was. It didn’t surprise her as she had often thought about discipline. Not that she had ever spanked Francis. Far from it. Her feelings were always about being on the receiving end herself. Sharon came back in to the room holding the hairbrush, a large paddle type head and handle, all a light brown wood. Wicked thought Wendy. Francis had seen it before and knew the effect it produced. She was already aroused at the thought of seeing Daniel’s bright red bottom with the blue bruises. The very bottom.