"Oh my god Sally what is this." Your doom," she said perfectly even. It was all of their nightmaresrolled into one and multiplied by a thousand.It was...a cold basement room with a cement floor, rusted pipes overhead.Oo the floor were the mangled bodies of Ms. Johnson, Doris and Ms.GladstoneAnd heavy shackles on the cement wall. There were various whips on thewalls. And next to one of the walls was what looked like a charger withjumpers attached that looked like they were striped bare. Susan. Kissed her tenderly yet passionately, as I would have kissed Delores.“Wow!” she said again. “You’re huge! Do you know how to use it?”I reached around her, standing close but not touching. I untied her top and pulled the strings around front and up over her head, exposing her big full breasts.Perfect tits like the girls in glamor magazines. Tits that should have made me forget Deloris’s low hanging pendular breasts.I slid my hands down her back to her tiny little ass, squeezed her young tits. Oh God, she was sucking and chewing my lips as if I was a Vietnam war hero and met my wife after 8 months. She was sucking my lips, thrusting her tongue inside my mouth, kissing my cheeks and I had no choice but to gently keep edging her towards the bed. Inch by inch we reached the bed, all the time she kissing and sucking me and finally we fell on the bed. Like a hungry lioness she took off my kurta, and slid open my pyjama. I tried to make her remove her saree, but she wouldn’t let me. Within. Then there is a little moment of anticipation, and you can see her eyes on youtr body.. Then suddenly the first slap comes. "O-one d-dadgy" you mumble forth... Slap! Your other butt-cheek is slapped. "mhm... Twko Dadgwy" you mumble.. and drool a little... Daddy starts with lighter slaps to begin with, to heat up that little ass of yours, but you know it gets harder and harder as your ass heats up, only for daddy to stop and stroke his fingers over your pussy and asshole at times... To give.