The blows are relentless, random, excruciating; and nothing I can do prepares me for the sting of the next one. The punishment goes on and on to the p...int where it becomes almost unbearable and I am on the verge of begging for mercy.Another pause. My tits throb, my breathing comes in whimpering gasps that makes my chest heave, and the movement only causes even greater pain. My skin craves the soothing relief of a gentle rub. But I feel the hands on my tits once more, and I know there will be no. She couldn’t wait to surprise him.She couldn’t wait to surprise him with her new jewellery too. Cyndi posed provocatively in front of the mirror, thrusting out her chest. The new, bright, shiny gold bars that passed horizontally through her nipples made her breasts look and feel much more attractive than before.She smiled and stuck out her tongue, admiring the single bar that transfixed it half way into her mouth.Even more pleased, she opened her legs, thrusting her hips forward in a very. Rebecca was always courteous to me, but we never got too close as she was always focused on her studies - she double-majored in neuro-biology and engineering. She's always been interested in how the brain operates, and how it could be influenced in order to make people better (she would always talk about making men act less creepy, making politicians listen to their constituents, etc). She is about 5'7, has long brown hair, and wears glasses. When I were in middle school I used to get caught. He felt that her boobs are now becoming harder and harder…he got bolder and started squeezing her boobs with right hand….Leela was uncontrollable and she was fully wet…Still controlling her emotions she stood up and went to her home….Shankar followed her and entered her home where nobody was there…I too followed them…They didn’t know that I was noticing all this while…..I went to the window which was attached to the bed room.Shankar locked the front door and lifted Leela to the bedroom and.