I was rewarded for this action with two more smacks on my thighs.“Open them, bitch,” she hissed at me.Reluctantly I did as she told me and another...smack, harder than the first, took my breath away. I managed to resist the urge to close my legs again only to receive a third blow. It was softer than the first two, hopefully as a reward for my obedience. Then she pushed my hand back onto my pussy.“Again, little bitch,” she told me, and I started to masturbate again. My orgasm that had slouched. You then seevideo tape of your driver's license, with your "real" picture, as wellas pictures of you going to work.I tell you that it is quite simple, you go along with my plan or I willshow the video to all the people you know, including your family. Youcry and beg me not to. You promise to take the shots like a good girl.As the weeks go by, your breasts develop into a full B-cup. One day itell you that I have a surprise for you. You are very excited. i takeyou to a motel room and have you. .Anu ne to mere mann ki baat chhin li..Maine apne sare appointments cancel kar diyeHum log ek hollywood movie dekhne gaye.Waha baithne ke baad maine socha kyo na thoda maza liya jaye.Maine hath utha kr anuja k kandhe pr rakh diya.Usne koi reaction nahi di.Film me achhanak ek sex scene aa gaya.Jise dekhkar main turned on ho gaya.Mera lund khada ho gaya.Anu bhi bahot uneasy ho rahi thi.Maine apna hath uske kandhe se hatakar uske boobs par rakh diye.Anuja hadbada gayi.Mujhse controle nahi hua aur. I reached down and began to rub her clit. It was at this point that she decided to tell me that Mark, while amazing, was not her daughter’s actual father. I was a little shocked. As far as I knew, Mark was the only man she had ever been with. But, I was about to be told a revelation that would be just the first one that day. Being curious, and knowing she was at a point where she wanted to tell, I asked who the father really was then. She paused for a moment, and then said that she wouldn’t.