Ra : ha re banchot…..oohhhhh…ooohhhhh…..aro jore thapa…..chude ja….aaaiiihhhhhhhh…..oooohhhh……sala chude amar pet kore de….ooohhh…... Aahhhhhh….aahhh….mago..ki sukh…aahhhh….sala aro jore mar…. Mere mere gud phatiye de….rakta ber kore de…..oohh…oouuhhh….oohhh….oohh….magi tipe dhar..amar khasche…aaahhhh…..aahhhh….gelo…gelo…ooohh…mmaahh… ooohhh….sala katodin par chudiye guder jal khasachhi….ki aram…ooiiiihhh..eaaa…..eahhhhhh…..ehhhh….ehhhhh…aaauuuuhhh….oooff…. Crack! The hardest yet, full across both cheeks, made me arch my back, hips pressing against the edge of the mattress. I gulped in a lungful of air, held on to the bedspread to stop myself leaping to my feet.Crack! 'Oooooh. Aaah' Leather met skin for the final punishing blow and I was on my feet, hips gyrating, hands pressed to my burning cheeks as I tried vainly to quell the fire. I felt myself being turned round, and I was pushed backwards, on to the bed. A wince as my burning, smarting. The next morning over breakfast I heard her telling mom about this dreamy guy she meet and how he had disappeared. "He left and I know he wanted me for a girlfriend, I just felt it." Who is he then Cat" she asked?"Either a football player at our school or one of their friends I think. A few of the girls recognized him from the beach."I listened with great interest. She had liked our making out.Later I heard Cat talking to her friend Marg on the telephone, saying "this guy is the one, I just. No hands. Just lips." She giggled. "I have to use my hands, you silly boy." Her arms went around his neck, and his shoulders, and she pulled him down to meet her raised lips in a long, tender kiss. "Like that?" she asked him, "Or like this?" This time she pressed her lips to his and her tongue went in and gently probed the inner surfaces of his mouth. He returned her kiss, and said, "More like this." and pressed his lips to hers, pushing his tongue between her lips, and gently sucking her lower.