I laughed and ask if he was just a friend, where were his clothes when he came to talk to me. Frank apologized and said he would get to the bottom of ...t. I told him to do what he must but that I would not be getting married to her under any circumstances. We ended the conversation.Louise called several times and I just let them go to voice mail and then deleted them without listening. I called my mother and told her that she had better stay out of this as it was between Louise and me. She said. The idea of just bending the intended victim over my knee and hammering away with her own bat until she cried enough was an option but it was so far from what was possible with a spanking as to be embarrassing. I hadn't understood just what was possible until I'd spent a couple of hours surfing the net last night and I'll admit I was surprised, if I'd been in public during that time I'd have been red-faced and giggling.The pictures I'd come across had run the gamut from boring to terrifying,. I got ready (wear blue color tight jeans & a white top & black color heels).I was going through flight. Flight was at 5 in evening (aurangabad-mumbai-goa) around 7oclock flight landed at goa. I came out of airport a young guy (smart dashing height about 5.9) was standing outside with my name.So I went to him and said “hey I am sayali so let’s go” he took my luggage & started walking towards car. On the way he intro himself his name was rohit. He was new in this business. We reach near the car. I kissed her ear and neck from behind and grabbed and boobs and started to squeeze them. She was moaning Ah Ah Ah Uf Oh oui!! I grabbed her wrist and made her hold my dick. She started to stroke my big fat dick. I was squeezing her boobs from back and being unable to hold anymore I tore her blouse apart. I turned her around forcefully.I started to lick her nipples and forced my head between her cleavage and started motorboating her boobs. She was feeling the pleasure and so was I. She kept on.