I'm 5'11 tall, I have deep set brown eyes and wavy black hair thanks to my Indian lineage. Talking about my skin, I'm a light shade of brown, coincide...tally the kind of skin tones English people want to achieve. I'm kind of good looking and I've a fairly decent body, thanks to football which I play nearly everyday.Coming to the story, this was my final year in school and everybody was getting sentimental about leaving each other and promising to keep in touch. We had our exams nearing as well,. He'd held up the two manila envelopes and said simply, "I think you might want to invite us in."Now the two men stared each other down while the two women fidgeted uncomfortably. Abigail knew what Jack was going to say, and she felt incredible sadness for the Hispanic woman. She was an innocent victim in the Garner family's soap opera.Finally, Jack tossed the thinner envelope down on the coffee table in front of the janitor, who made no move to pick it up."Gimel..." his wife said in a quivering. He twitched the crop again, across my ass and barely nicking my clit as it snapped across my skin. I moaned and pressed my ass further into the air.Master spanked me a few more times, and tossed the crop aside carelessly. He smoothed a hand over my sensitive pinked skin, and rolled a finger around my clit. Before he smoothed a hand up my back, and grasped the back of my neck. I felt the smooth head of his cock rubbing across the backs of my thighs and butt as he pulled on my neck, arching my. ‘Morning,’ he whispered, then let out a long rumbling fart. With a silent sigh, she twisted off the mattress and padded her way into the bathroom. The harsh light made her eyes ache as it lit up the cold stark room. She mopped herself up, and brushed her teeth, swilling her mouth out with a final spit and staring at herself in the long bathroom mirror. She bounced on her toes and watched her tits sway a little, then swivelled her hips and looked at her ass. She didn’t like the cellulite, and.