Dard k mare mere aasu nikal rha the aur dard saha nhe ja rha tha ….Priya yeh dekh k apna doodh mere muh mein de di aur boli chuso isse…….Phir ja...se thori der mein dard kam hua toh Rajesh se jor se ek dhaka mara aur apna lund meri gaand chirte hue ghusa diya… Mere muh se zor se ayaz nikal gyi aur mein rone laga…….Phir woh kuch der ruk gya and uske baad dheere dheere ander bahar karne laga aur ab mujhe v pain kam ho rha tha….Yeh dekh k Priya boli Rajesh aaj mast maal mila hai tujhe aur puri raat. Had the water gotten hotter? Herthin arm reached for his hair. She pulled herself into him. His handswent to her chest.Within minutes the scene was something out of an adult movie. First abikini top flew against the cast iron fence. Then the bottom floatedfree to the surface. He positioned her on the edge of the tub. Herlight moans were audible but muffled by the joining of their lips.She felt his breath move down her body. It stopped below her waist. Astrong tongue worked her over. She moaned. Even with this, you are all but asleep with a sweet smile on your face and a low, almost guttural mmmm sound. After putting a bit of oil in my hands, I literally start over by massaging the tops of your shoulders again and work my way out to the joints. I’m also able to come down lower on your back to the shoulder blades. From there, I slowly and methodically work my way up your spine and out to one arm. Taking your upper arm in my hands, I gently begin a continuous palpation of the. . Uh ... Yes ma'am." Very well. We're pausing a bit to let what we've done so far sink in. I want you to feel the punishment, so I can break you with fewer strokes. I think that's a misconception about a severe punishment like this. I plan to break you, but I want to do it with as little injury to your body as I can. That's why I need to spread out the strokes, to make each one count and let the passing of time, not additional blows, wear down your resistance. I'm under the impression you.