"She looks at him with dismay."So, it is thirteen smacks for you. Put your hands on the counter and present yourself."She complies and he begins, coun...ing off each smack of her ass. With each smack, she jumps."Thirteen. Now finish up doing the dishes and wipe up the counters. You have five minutes. When you're done join me on the couch."As she finishes up in the kitchen, he returns to the couch and informs her that he is still counting. Try as she might, she is not able to finish with out. Mark entwined his fingers into my hands, which were still tied at the wrists, and helped me up from my kneeling position. He led me to the couch and instructed me to lie back. I did so. As I reposed my head against the throw pillows at one end of the sofa, Mark settled himself at my feet on the other end and moved my thighs apart, his hands but a whisper upon my soft skin. I groaned and moved restlessly under his expert touch. Suddenly I heard him move away from me again, only to return with. Wo muh saf krne bathroom me gyi main b piche chla gya. Uske piche khade hone k karn uske gol gol gore chuttad dekh rha tha.Maine piche jaa kr uske chuttado k beech land rakh diya or piche se hi uske boobs pe hath daal boobs dbane laga. Chuttado k beech lund ka ehsas bahut hi acha lg rha tha.Wo meri taraf ghum gyi or bathroom me bani shelf (shelf k sath hi basin lga hua hai.) per baith gyi, usne mere land ko hathe lekar age piche kia or shelf pr hi piche ki taraf let gyi. Uski chut mere samne. I rushed closer and closer to Zanyia.She lay still. Unmoving.Purple burst around me, engulfing the horde of enhancement spirits at her body, biting my lower lip. She couldn’t be dead, too. Her playful antics danced through my thoughts. She lived with her emotions, embracing them. She didn’t hide them. She lived to its fullest.“Zanyia!” I cried out, hurtling down towards her in the wake of the healing spirits.The purple engulfed Zanyia. The enhancement spirits, eager to please my will, plunged.