Wo boli Manoj please tum jao mera pati uth jayega.Mein bola darr mat nahi uthega Aur meine uski nighty utari aur bra ka hook khola aur bra ko utara au... panty ko nikala kar nanga kiya aur meine bhi pure kapade nikale.Fir mein sofe par baitha aur usse lund par baithane bola wo mere god me baithi aur lund ko chut me gusssaya aur usne dono hath mere kande par rakhe aurwo dheere dheere upar neeche jump karne lagi aur mein uske gand par peeche jordar chate marne laga.Fir meine usse sofe par bithaya. Then I give you one hard slap to that naughty cunt that sends a painful pleasure through you so that you cream your thighs. Pulling you up by the hair making you stand up, up on your toes.So that I may pull off the night shirt, putting your hands over your head and demanding you leave them there. Not to move them or you will be spanked even harder. Do not make any noise or you shall be spanked again these are my instructions. With your hands over your head I touch one of those tits heaving on. Learning from the previous night, he arranged himself in his study with plenty of time to spare. He had placed the speakerphone next to the computer so he could talk to Megan hand-free. Robert put the envelope and its content sat on the other side of the computer within easy reach, hoping that they would be part of the phone call just like the night before.When the clock reached 6 o'clock, Robert hit the speed dial button and was connected straightaway. But this time, Megan did not pick up the. "....does this mean no more tacos?" Everyone glared at her. "What? They were good....."Spencer tried to save the conversation. "O.....k well me and Freddie here were headed back from Socko's sock shop and out of nowhere a couple of smelly rotten looking guys came in and they were all like 'spleeeewouunoot' and I was like 'whaaa?' And he..."Freddie cut him off. "No, no, no, it was more of a 'spearglearglenoeenot'."Spencer looked at him carefully. "Your right, your right, and after I said.