.he had to pay for the next round. It was all good fun and Lesley was having a good laugh. She checked her phone for messages, but there were none. An...ther shot glass was forced into her hand as another hand played with her bum. She didn't mind....or care really....the hands were sort of....part of the evening. She lost the next round...Her tongue was in Jims mouth, wrestling with his tongue .....but not wimning. The forfeit, she was told, was to kiss the bestman...Jim....for one. Maine aarti ko kaise choda ye baad mein. Uskey baad main ghar aa gaya .Raat mein bhabhi ka msg aaya hi maine reply kiya aur humari baatein honey lagi fir hum sex ki baatein karney lagey ,ek din bhabhi se baat kar raha tha bhabhi boli kya kar rahe ho maine kaha aap ke barey mein soch raha tha boli mazak mat karo maine kaha sach mein akela hu ghar pe koi nahi toh bhabhi bopli aarti ke barey mein socho maine kaha aap ke samney woh kuch nahi boli achcha maine kaha haan kaash aap yaha hoti , bhabhi. I envied him so. Got so horned up I decided I had to go get me some right now, this night. I had heard of an all-black club - a bar - in the rural countryside and determined to go find it. That was not much of a problem. It was the only building on a lonely stretch of road near the coast. Nothing elaborate, just a wooden building with a big, gravel, sand and shell parking lot. No exterior lights, shaded windows. I parked my van at the end of a row of other vehicles. Went into the club and. I moaned every time he got close. And, every time I moaned, he would whip my cunt. It felt amazing. I arched my crotch toward him, begging for more. He whipped my crotch again and again to watch me squirm. He then moved the whip up my stomach, smacking my sides and my belly. He got to my breasts and circled my nipples. My breathing got heavy. "Please" slipped out of my mouth. "You're such a slut" he said before he roughly smacked my breast with the whip. I cried out, and he did it again. The.