“I’ll see you in an hour. I hope you won’t be too hard on me. I don’t mean to be so naughty.”I gulped, but I wasn’t going to stop playing ...y part. “Well, you might be surprised how hard I can be. I think I’ll have to teach you a lesson.”“Yes, sir. There was just one more thing I was going to ask. Do you think this bra meets uniform standards?” She let her shirt fall from her shoulder a little, showing the top of her lacy white bra.“Hmm, no, I don’t believe it does. You’ll need to take that off. I was struggling to catch my breath, my heart pounded. My hips bounced as I tried to slow down these feelings then, something shook me to my core.I felt the ecstatic wave of an orgasm launch through me in a way that I could never describe in my own body. Sweat started to coat my skin. Mary leaned in kissing, and sucking on my/her clit, another wave of intense heat flashed through me again.I gasped, and moaned as these waves of emotions shocked me from between my legs. Mary’s tongue licked at. Late the next afternoon the door was opened and the bright sun all but blinded her, her eyeballs feeling as though they were being seared from their sockets. Her arms and legs, numb and asleep from the long hours of being tied and unable to move made it impossible for her to walk, so she was dragged up the steps and onto the deck, her knees bloodied and bruised by their efforts. Buckets of salt water was thrown on her washing away the dried blood and causing her to wince in pain as the salt. Aap sundar ho bohut. Bohut hi ache ho.Madhuri: Achaaaaa…Suresh: Do baccho ki maa ho lekin koi keh nahi sakta apki shadi bhi hui hai abhi.Madhuri: Ahan. Apke bhaiyya ko to lagta nahi kuch aisa.Suresh: Acha!Madhuri: Hmmm.Suresh: Bhaiya roz dekhte hai na apko isliye nahi lagta hoga unko… Humse puchke dekho.Madhuri: Batao kuch…Suresh: Hmm… Hum to pagal hai apke piche.Madhuri: Ohhoo. Chalo…Chodo…Suresh: Kyu kya hua?Madhuri: Batao kyu phone kiya itni raat ko.Suresh: Bas yaad aa rahi thi apki. Ankhon.