"One," she whimpered. The next swing hit lower, reddening her thighs and making her shout. "Two." Keep counting." Angelique kept up a steady pace of s...ats, giving her sub time yo count and then striking again, satisfied at twenty counts at the red and inflamed skin, dropping the paddle and caressing Bianca, feeling raised welts beneath her fingertips as Bianca whimpered and flinched. "What do you say?" Thank you, mistress." Bianca let a couple tears out while Angelique undid her bonds, helping. This was not enough to which she wanted me to visit her home for her father’s some insurance policy to be seen and if possible to could be revived.I went to her home couple of day later with her on my bike. She was sitting beside me while in Ahmadabad it is heavy traffic hence had to apply brakes many times, every time she used to touch me from back she used to smile which I could see in mirror.Finally we reached her home and she was not staying in a good area took me on first floor. She opened. Satisfied with her wardrobe, she went in and took her shower, applied the little bit of make-up she would wear, dressed, and went downstairs for some breakfast. Carol had heard her getting ready and went down to make breakfast and see her off. There was only a few months difference in their ages, but Carol enjoyed being the big sister to her. Sharon didn't mind a bit, in fact, she rather enjoyed having someone looking after her, or listening to her problems. It had been Carol she had turned to. My cock began to swell a little more and she ceased. She wasn’t letting me off that easy. She sat up on me and positioned herself right over my throbbing pecker. “Come on! Come on!” I shouted to myself. I would never say it out load. She looked down to make sure she was clear then to me. Her eyes were piercing. The green just made her look flawless. She lowered herself taking just the head into her dripping cunt. After she got used to my size she let me slide up all the way into her. She.