But after coming from there I thoroughly enjoyed her which will be in the next part.So here I am going to tell my story of a marwadi women who was als... going to Shimoga, friends this is my real experience, as I had nice time with my lovely aunt I was in the same mood only, so due to my luck I got this woman, so here our journey goes like this. After reading please reply or comment your suggestions and if any help is needed to feel free to contact me.This story happened just 2 weeks back, my. And it wouldn't even fix things for her. In fact, sherealized that about the only way for her to lose weight was to get someserious liposuction, then be locked up in a controlled environment withcontrolled food intake. She would be starved and miserable, or fat andmiserable for the rest of her life. "And all because of you," she glared at the coin, desperatelywishing that she'd never seen the horrible thing. That she'd never goneto lunch with Beth. Then with a howl of rage, Michelle threw the. I grabbed Tahlia and told her it was mean and cruel she promised never to do it again but i had doubts i asked Ashcha should we do it to her she nodded and Tahlia looked scared. I grabbed her and some rope from outside I tied the rope around her arms and hung them out to the corners of the shed outside and tied her ankles so she was doing the splits which she always bragged about to parents. I left her hung there for half an hour and came back outside with a box of large dildos from her moms. Much better than I'd thought. She closed her eyes now and I took a step and pinned her against the wall. I trailed my fingers down her neck and over her hardened nips. She gasped and I pinched them. "You could do much better things than kill me if you're straddling me," I said. She felt perfect in my hands. I squeezed her breasts and she threw her head back and let out a reluctant moan. I kneaded them and felt her shudder. It was like her body had turned into dough, willing to be twisted and.