It was hopeless. She was going to end our friendship in six days, and there was nothing I could do to convince her otherwise. She kissed me before she...left and then I was alone. Climbing onto the bed, I laid there and stared at the wall.It was time to tell John. Betraying his trust in me once was bad enough, but the guilt I felt was getting worse. If I could find a way to explain what had happened, maybe he would accept my relationship with Jules. But I knew he wouldn't if I waited until he. My butt was up in the air and my pussy was spread wide open, I could feel the warm air going inside me.I couldn’t see what was happening but I could hear people and camera clicking behind me. They really were taking photographs of my butt and spread pussy.Then the first swat landed and I winced. Then the second, but it wasn’t quite the same as Ethan’s usual spanking, something was different. Then the third and my butt was starting to hurt.On and on it went. Something was definitely different. Diwar se laga k maine apna pura bhar uspe daal diya . mere towel me tent ban gya tha jo mere lund k hard hone ki wazah se tha . bhbhi paglo ki tarah chhatptayi machhli ki tarah ho gayi thi or moan kar rahi thi usne mera lund pakad liya towel k upar se he or jor jor se bhinchne lagi . maine bhi uski kameeez utha k uski chut me ungali karne laga main bhabhi ko or tadpaana chahta tha but wo itni garam thi k mere lund ko pakad k apni chut pe ragane lagi or khade khade he ander gusane lagi … aaaaahh. " ... Oh," said Jon. He wanted to ask why she was sitting wrapped in his blanket, but he didn't trust his voice at the moment."I didn't think you'd..." I, umm. I. I could go back."This sounded lame even to his own ears; the awkwardness of it cost them another minute of fumbled silence."I guess ... Next time I should, umm, call, or—" No, no, it's, it's, um. It's fine. I mean, you live here too. I wouldn't..."He saw her expression sadden: after all, she didn't live here anymore. He wished he.