At first I focus on the fact this is what I wanted and thinking how it measures up to the fantasy but after a bit I can’t think. I am so focused on...the spanks that my mind is clear and focused only on my reddening bottom. Just when I don’t think I can take any more you stop and tell me to stand up and take my original position on the desk exposing my pussy. I don’t even think what this means as I lay back down and expose my pussy to you. This time I am not as self-conscious as I am more. “Ohhh how are you Raghu? Oh I forgot you must be hungry. I have mutton and rice. Ok?” He loved eating mutton.”I was going to eat myself, lets have it togther” Nasima invited him.They ate in slience. They sat with their bodies touching each other’s.Nasima felt her heart fluttering when she remembered how this huge boy looked in his room before the mirror. Nasima was thinking that the woman that this man will marry will be a very lucky woman.Raghu stopped eating abruptly as he felt the soft tit. "Whatever you want," Shut the fuck up." Harsh again. Perhaps she had pressed it too much. To her surprise, Amy felt a wave of anger, desperation overtaking her, replacing the fear and panic, which had seized her earlier."Bastard!" she spat, surprising herself as well as her abductor. He laughed. He actually laughed at her sudden courage."That's better. I hate whinny weak women. Get tough bitch, show me you got some fucking pride beneath that girly exterior. Prove to me your worth letting go. “Slow down baby girl,” He put a hand on his crotch, “I gotta arrange some fine gentlemen for you first.” I looked up and saw that he was texting on his phone. I guessed that he was probably contacting those “other men” that he mentioned earlier. Finally, after about 10 minutes of me just being on my knees longing for his cock, he put his phone away and began to unzip his pants. As he pulled his cock out, he told me: “I want you to spank yourself as you blow me baby.” Being happy to oblige, I.