But I was. (I'll stop using French now; I've forgotten so much!)Safiya is, if you can imagine, a blue eyed, black haired beauty with a figure like a S...fia Loren who has toiled in the fields. Strong, tanned, muscled and intensely womanly. In fact, she bore more than a passing resemblance to the great Italian beauty, I realised."Maurice knows I like you. He understands that I have not had a man since my husband was killed." But Safiya, I shouldn't be alone with you! Nor should you be stroking my. Now i want to tell you about my sex with my sweet friend MANJU ek din night main mai manju sai phone per baat ker raha tha . Bato he bato main usne bataya ki uske ghar per aaj koi bhi nahi hai to maine bola phir tum rah logi akeli ghar main phir usne bola dar to lag raha hai tum aa sakte ho kya maine bola haan aa sakta hoon usne bola mere mom and dad 4 dino ke baad aayenge to tum 4 days yahin per night stay ker lena maine use yes bol diya or night main uske ghar par chala gaya usne poocha. Sort of like a mini anal orgasm is the only way I could describe it as it gave me spasms.I would purposely keep a full bladder if I new I was going to be playing later and would hold it as long as I could while sliding on my favourite dildo of the day. The longer double dil I liked so much would always hit the right spot and get me squirting. The deeper the better so the longer the dil was the best at getting to all the right spots.I would start with a lube injection in my now, not so tight. I told my wifes manager to agree to the Spanking and that I would send evidence to himself and the girl’s father to prove that she was indeed punished. I asked that her identity be kept secret but to assure the girl’s father that it was indeed my wife.Once my wife returned from work that day, I gave her a stern talking to and there and then in her work clothes decided to carry out the punishment. I asked my wife to bend over and lift her skirt for a good spanking on her panties. As you can.