Notably, Inga then rushed to help me out with some of my baggage, as did Magda herself. The upshot was that I ended up carrying only one of my bags an... one of Magda’s, a relatively easy load, much to my astonishment.“Here’s my rental. Pricey as fuck, so I’m returning it tomorrow, and then catching the train back home. I just didn’t want to carry that much luggage home on a train. I know Magda too well. Unlike you, she doesn’t know how to travel light at all. By the way, I promised Frederik that. Something inside me snapped.I raised the belt and brought it whipping down across her back as she tried to get up on her knees."Ahhhhh! Stop!" she yelled, putting her arm up, trying to block further blows.I quickly reared back and lashed the belt across her lower back and ass. She jerked up straight, still on her knees, grabbing her back in pain. "Pleeeeaaaseee!" she begged.Over and over I brought the belt crashing down on her soft, young body, welts rising to mark each lash. She huddled in the. Her mouth opened at the sight of my erection. "It works."I dragged my fingers higher, barely brushing the crotch of her panties. She twitched. On the next pass, I ran the back of my hand firmly against her crotch. One of her hands fell into my lap and took hold of my penis. Familiar territory. She stroked my cock. Maybe subconsciously, but who cared? I cupped her mound but didn't advance into her panties. That would be too fast.She stood, pulling away from my caresses. With a quick bend, she. She couldn’t understand it. I slowly touches her boobs n said her to release them from tight blouse .first she refused then I said that she will get disease if it is too tight bla blabs aa that stuff. She slowly loosed her blouse. She was not wearin a bra ah I could see the glimpse of her boobs. I slowly circled her boobssssssssssssss n gav it a light press.”ahhhhhhhhhhhh” she said. Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm againnn I did She told me to tak my hand.i said that massaging boobs will yield more milk..