I let him smack me twice more and I feel like I’m dripping into my panties. Yes, I like this. He releases my head and I think he might be done, but ...e’s now tugging at my panties with both hands. I look back and he’s ripping my panties with his teeth. Once he’s got a small tear he pulls them apart again. The sight of it almost makes me come and I face forward. He smacks my bare ass. Yes. Fuck, yes. It shoots through my body. There’s another smack. I want to say yes, yes, yes, but something’s. After Suresh was gone, Gayatri and Avantika were in the kitchen. The time was around 9:30 in the morning when Surender came from outside.“It’s time for his massage,” Gayatri told Avantika. She took oil and went with her husband.Avantika saw them going towards the bathroom on the ground floor.“Last night when you said about Avantika, What did you mean by that?” Gayatri asked her husband as she massaged his back.“Ssshhhh…” Surender shushed her midway, and Gayatri didn’t say anything after. After the lights were out Maggie pushed away the sheet. They lay there nude, embracing each other, sharing a kiss from time to time. Maggie felt warm and good. Fred could tell from the relaxation of her body into his that her mind was on him. Any irritations of the day were past. After a while their tenderness was adequately expressed. As they continued kissing, passion replaced affection. Soon, their tongues were dancing. Fred reached with one hand and cupped a breast. Maggie made no sound,. I must have you again and I know Betsy wants to eat you also. Your taste is exquisite. When you come, and squirt your juices all over us, it is pure heaven. We will be waiting," she said as she closed the door.The girl turned and froze. She glanced toward the door and saw Waite for the first time that morning. Her face went crimson with embarrassment. She couldn't move. Waite made the two steps across the hall and took her in his arms and hugged her. Her breathing started again."I'm glad you.