She was relieved that the spanking though it hurt terribly and her bottom felt like it was on fire, she had survived.Claudia’s bottom was still a wa...ermelon pinkish-red between her spread cheeks although her bottom was a fiery bright and lower under her cheeks the vivid red as mixed with purple which indicated upcoming bruises. on her sit spots and upper thighs where a high concentration ofhard spanks had landed.Claudia felt the cool air of the office on her open bare ass crack as the wisps of. Mary's mother had accepted us completely as boyfriend andgirlfriend; so did my mother but she didn't know that my girlfriend wasa guy; as a matter of fact I sometimes forgot it myself, especially whenmaking out, which we did a lot; after all, we are teenagers. (Before youask...he was still a male physically).The prom was a lot of fun and I got to dance with some of the girls, asMary got to dance with some of the other boys, I wasn't too happy withthat but what the hell, we would be going home. .Me- kam se kam apne to nikaloHe-kyaMe- lundHe- kya karogiMe-chusungi, chatungi, sahlaungi, aur chudwaungiHe- okUske baad wo nanga ho gaya uska lund pehle se adhik sunder lag raha tha main na to sahlai na chati sidhe chusne lagi meri baat mano sahelion agar chudai ka sacha sukh lena hai to muslim se ek baar jarur chudwana. Wo mujhe nanga karke meri boor chat raha tha jaise us mein se makhan gir raha ho main jhar gayi to wo bola.He-are saali tu to jhad gayiMe – to kya huaHe- abhi to puri chusi. We didn’t exchange another word, although I had plenty of them bottled up, until we got home well after midnight.We stopped first on a narrow Maryland bridge. No traffic. Matt reached up, clicked off the switch for the dome light before he opened the Ford’s door. He walked around the back. I watched through the side mirror as he tossed the black canvas bag. I assumed the river was deep enough; he wouldn’t make that kind of mistake.Back home, in his kitchen, Matt opened a couple of bottles of.