"Did you find the magazine arousing?" Yes, Father, but ..." I tried to protest before he interrupted me."You are a young temptress, Sophie; I knew it ...he day you confessed your evil sins. And now I find you looking at filthy magazines, with your school blouse revealing more than is appropriate."What do you mean, Father," I pleaded, "please, you forgave me." Look at me, Sophie." He said.I looked up at him and he eased his hold on me before he gently brushed my hair out of my face, tucking it. . hello?... Jackie! Is it really you?" She said a smile breaking out on her face for the first time that Veronica had seen her.Veronica was enjoying the look on Mandy's face as she spoke to her sister but then she saw that Samantha was also looking at the phone. "Was there someone you needed to speak to?" She asked the young girl.Samantha blushed, "Just my gran, she's been trying to talk to me, but HE wouldn't let her." She said wistfully.Veronica could see that she was hurting over this, "Do. Wo mere pass aai or boli “Shahid Niche pura gila ho gaya hai..” Maine kaha kiase kya. Wo boli “Tu mujhe kiss karega or mere chuchiyo ko dabayega to aisa hi ho ga na.” mene kaha “mujhe dekhne de…” wo mana karne lagi.. phir b maine uske Jeans k andar hath dal k uski choot masal ne laga.. use maza ane laga… wo ahe bhar ne lagi… AAAAAHhhhhhhhh….. UUuuuhiiiiiggggggg….. or jorrrr seeeee kar Shahiiiiddddd”…. Wo jis tarah ahe bharane lagi… ise mujhe or b josh aa gaya or m jor jor se uski choot ko hath. Finally you feel the release you’ve needed and cum covers my pussy walls. Panting in my ear, you pull your hips back, and undo the rope around my waist. You pull your dick and hook out at the same time, leaving me utterly empty. You lift my head up and wrap the rope around my neck, and start to pull, having me crawl to the table. My legs weak, you help me on to the cold metal table. The heat on my back and ass soothed. You place my legs in the stirrups and strap them in. Knees nice and.