..?She gasped and moaned as she struggled to cope with the extreme sensations she was being subjected to. I looked at her vagina: it was already wet. ... knew that in addition to the pain, she was getting just as much erotic pleasure out of the experience as I was. But I didn't want her to expect too much kindness just yet, and I drew away from her to administer the next stroke. I didn't want her to think I was ignoring her other nipple, so I raised the cane above my head and brought it down. Mamiji ko is baar bahut tez dard hua lekin unke muh mein Rakesh ne apna lund thoos rakha tha is liye unke muh se koyi aawaz nahin nikli. Mamiji dard se tadapne lagi. Mamiji ke chehre par pasina aa gaya aur unki tangein thar thar kanpne lagi. Mai bola abhi to 2″ baki hai. Achanak maine phir se ek dhakka mara. Is baar mera dhakka bahut hi jor ka tha. Mamiji apne aap ko nahin sambhal payi aur Rakesh ko dhakelte huye aage gir padi. Rakesh ka lund unke muh se bahar nikal gaya aur mamiji dard ke mare. She begged him to fuck her anyway he wished while holding his head firmly between her legs as she began the climb to her continuous orgasms, one after another they came as he licked and lapped at her fleshy womanhood. She was completely at his mercy in those moments and he thrilled at the sense of power this gave him who was laying in his bed begging him to fuck her senseless. He moved around placing a pillow under her bottom and in doing so made it possible for his cock to be close to her. Pulling out the contents I looked at my find. A Hustler and Penthouse magazine from 2003. Looking at the brunette on the cover of the Hustler brought back memories of teenage jerking off, trying to be quiet, and wondering what fucking was really going to be like. I quickly stripped out of my clothes and sat down on the floor like I used to when I was a kid. The Magazine between my legs as I reached down with my right hand and stroked my cock. My left hand slowly rubbing my balls stopping.