I cant forget reecomeon let me fuckkk your boobs and ur lovely swollen chooth…”, she smilingly came on tome and told in a husky voice, “my dear ...ong lundwala yaar…aaj tho my theraa lammbaa aur motta laudaaa see masth chudwaungeee, meri tho choot faaaddhenaa thuu, meraa hubby ke samnee mast see choodhnaa mere yaaar, thera loudaa ko meraa chooth ka salaaam”, boltee hue, fir mera dono legs ke beechmee aakar uskaa dono chuchiyaaoonko beechmee mera lund ko lagaaaker dhabana shurukari….again my cock. ¡Delicioso! A sense of loss clouded the delicious pain. She did not want the coming change, didn´t want to lose what they had together. Cool air chilled the sheen of sweat covering her naked body as the wave of hot pleasure faded. The coolness seemed odd because she recalled that the room had felt warm before. Polished wood felt hard but cool against her chest, taking her exhausted weight. On the second try, she managed to keep her head up. Strands of damp hair hung in her face, obscuring her. I could see the effect as her body shook from her mounting orgasm. While she encouraged me to continue.Though this was foreplay, I continued and did not stop taking full advantage of this opportunity to enjoy her gorgeous body. After a bit Mona pulled away to try to calm down. Her sexual b**st was getting the best of her. But I wanted to continue. Who knew how long this chance would last. While waiting for Mona to calm down from the 1st round I said “THEY ARE REAL ... YES THEY ARE THE REAL. A bit old to be late with your work. This time, Bobby, to increase your punishment you’ll be naked and I’m going to go on with the spanking until I’m convinced you’re crying for real—no faking. If you act like a little boy, I’ll treat you like one. When you act your age, I’ll treat you like a big boy. Are you ready to take your punishment now?” “Yes, Miss Janine. I’m sorry for not turning in my homework and I’ll bring it tomorrow.” “Good, Bobby.” I tossed my chestnut hair and gave him a.