I notice it has become a bit fuller. With my ass cheeks fully exposed yet again, she proceeds to spank me several times with her open hand, then opens...the drawer of a table next to her. Sherry pulls out what looks to be a standard Ping-Pong paddle, gently taps my behind with it and then swats me with it for a quick sting. Turning it to the side reveals that it is a bit thicker."There, all finished. That wasn't so bad." I stand up and she shows it to me. She responds, "I ordered this when we. I found that it was his jockey that he gave me to put in my mouth and the very idea excited me though I felt like a cheap whore.He was back to business and was ramming like there is no tomorrow with grunts like an animal and throughout, I could not control tears in my eyes as I seem to have lost completely. My body was shaking with every stroke of his and they only seem to get stronger and stronger. I dropped his jockey to ask him to stop but he did not stop. Instead he leaned over me as he was. Kiran mere bagal me baithi thi.Main samajh gya ki ab kya hone wala h.Ab maine apne darr ko bhaga diya magar kiran ko is baat ka ehsaas nhi hone diya.Main ab saif tha qki main uske ghar pr nhi balki wo hmare garden me thi.Pakde bhi gye to mera kya.Wese koi mujhe galat nhi keh sakta qki maine suruaat nhi ki. Or dusri baat koi majboor kre to kya kiya jaye.Fir wo ye bhi to soch sakti h ki main chudai nhi kr sakta. Ab main uske agle kadam ka intejaar kr raha tha.Usne wahi se suruaat ki jahan se. At swiming pool i meet a beautifull arab man, Hamed, and fall in love...after two weeks he said "Are you ready to make a challenge for prove your love for me ?" i am answer "all you want !" He said : "OK, next week date with me at enter swimingpool with a bag hig shoes and swimsuit one piece blue very desnude", next week Hamed bring me in Caire city underground zone, we walking on "souk market" and streching street where only old and ugly arab men look at me with a vicious regard, fortunally.