He left. The driver dragged his chair next to me so much that our legs were touching each other. He placed his hand on my thigh and smilingly said “...um buhat achay lagay ho” “Piyaar karwayo gay?” “You are being nice, would you be interested in being loved”I replied “Khan dar lagta hai. Sirf aik shart par kay tum piyaar karo, zulm na karo”. “Only one one condition that you make love and not hurt me.”The driver told me that leave the car here, we go in the truck. One kilometer up ahead there is a. It feels so good grabbing onto her perfect, tight little ass. With each fuckthrust I slam into her, my resolve grows – in spite of myself – to prove to this incredibly fine little gamine that I can show her who the true bull in the office is. My fingers in her hair get a good hard grip and pull her head back without yanking too hard, while smacking her ass hard a couple times with the other hand. My fuck-slamming loins against her ass are making some of the loudest fuck-slams I think I've ever. But a sharp eyed stewardess has noticed them, and realized what they are up to, So, she humiliates them by making an announcement over the PA system.“To the lady and gentleman in the rear toilet, we know what you are doing, and it is expressly forbidden by airline regulations. Now, please put those cigarettes out and take the condom off the smoke detector.”And what were you thinking?I worry about you sometimes!For ALL You GolfersOne morning, three women are golfing when suddenly a man runs by. WHOOSH&hellip,. CRAAACK! AHHHHHHH!!! I screamed at the top of my lungs, feeling like a knife had just sliced into my upper thighs and WHOOSH&hellip, CRAACK!! another immediately followed, I felt my pee let loose and run down my legs. WHOOSH&hellip, CRAACKK!! While I was still peeing and sobbing and screaming, another slicing pain from the metal cane tore into my flesh. Stop at ten. I heard Daddy say. So seven more mind numbingly painful swats were administered, and the whistling of the cane.