Part 3 John wheeled the long table that was at the side of the room behind her.He walked around opening closets and drawers taking various instruments...outand placing them on the table. Joan could easily see some of them and she realizedevery one of them would soon be used on her ass. After a moment John announcedhe was ready. He told Joan that she should feel free to cry out as her reactionswould also enable him to gauge the effectiveness of each instrument. John had divided up her ass into. Meri mom ki b boht fit body hai..figures to aise hai k lund k mow mai pani ajata hai…dark green / mehndi colour ki eyes..or skin complaction b bilkul white…q k apko to pata hi hoga k Pathan log bohat khubsurat hote hai so humari b pathan family hai..zaini torhi moti hai..but hai wo b mast maal..or Maheen to hai hi itni pyari k kia bataon..us ki choti si body boht bareek bareek si bani huwi hai..pyari isi liye hai Q k mere mom dad ne jo itne arse bad peda kia ta us ko..thats why saari khubsurti. Or I could let Scott fuck my ass and tell me what to do for the rest of the day. Why couldn’t I stop him? I knew why. I wanted to please him. I wanted to do what he wanted. I knew it was just terrible but I wanted to give him that power. Why? How can I explain it? Was it because he was so goddamn attractive? Partly. But it was more than that. I kind of trusted him. And I knew that despite the potential for embarrassment, I had never felt so turned on. I wanted him like water in the desert.“We. Toh usne bola k sid I love you too. Mai bhi tumse pyar karti hu. Tab humne ek tight hug kiya aur 10 minute tak lagatar kiss kiya, voh bearish aur thand mai kiss ek bhaut badiya experience tha, andhera aur badhne laga tha aurr bearish ruk gyi tabhi usne bola k chalo ab chalet hai kaafi late ho raha hai, tab hum 8:30 bje aa kar ghar pahaunche.Raat ka after dinner mujhe uska message aaya k darling kya kar rhea ho, toh maine use bola k tumhe yaad, aur tum? Usne bhi bola k tumhe yaad. Maine bola k.