I was giving her quiz on our way here and she never answered satisfactory, so i told her the skirt goes up and the knickers go down for a further six ...gain when i arrive home. I am having her for the next five years until she is done with college" and the lady spoke for the first time "oh Jordan, what a good thing you doing for our young girls. I have a granddaughter of mine and i think she will benefit a lot from your programme". She looked at Martha "bottoms still sore girl?" Martha looked. “i want to build a new relationship based on all those fond moments between us, dear woman,” he said, and his mouth covered mine.I lay there uncertain of doing anything, taut and frantic. His hand unbuttoned my blouse and slid the material off my chest. My conscience shouted at me, echoing and contradicting my physical need. It was betrayal to my husband and yet, i could not bring myself up to stop his brother, to pull away myself from my lover.I opened my eyes as sanjeev, supporting me with. He could hear her panting as she struggled not to cry out and softly caressed her ass again letting his palm slide across her sex as it opened below her bottom. She gasped a little wanting more contact but already too late as his hand passed to her thighs. His right hand stroked her head, lovingly teasing her short dark locks. He continued raising his hand pausing with it raised and delivering the punishment, never pausing the same length of time so she couldn’t anticipate the blow. He kept. When she felt that she had regained control of herself and was about to ask who was whipping her and why...Hiss CRACK!The third blow was struck from in front, across the under-curves of her breasts, her belly, and her mons, making her feel that the whole of the front of her body had been dipped in boiling water from the just below the nipples to the tops of her thighs. Mercifully she passed out, but was revived by a bucket of cold water. Then they left her hanging for what seemed like hours.