His grip tightened on her thighs letting her know...he was feeling it too. Slowly, inexorably, she pressed harder into his mouth. Her hands slid to cr...dle his face, holding his stumbled chin in place as she pivoted to one side parting her lips. The tip of her tongue penetrated. Timidly at first, lapping along the length of where skin touched skin. She inhaled through her nose not wanting to let go, for anything. Shilah felt her entire body succumb to the overwhelming sense of relief, burgeoning. .Usne bola kaha ho tum, mai bhi wo jaha rehti thi udhar se karib 20km dur tha, to wo bata diya.To wo muze room pr bulane lagi. Bombey se vapas jane me der ho jati isliye mai chala gaya. Karib 10:30pm ko mai uske room pr pahucha. Sonaline darvaja khola to maine dekha usne t-shirt or 3/4 pant pehni thi.Us dressing me vo bahut hi achchhi lag rahi thi.Usne muze andr liya or darvaja band kiya.Fir usane muze nahane ke liye bola or nahane ke bad humne khana khaya. Khane ke baad mai baitha tha to wo. Thispoint was made even clearer when Jackie kicked me viciously in the backand the side. I wanted to beg them to stop, to tell them I would doanything if they would just stop hitting me, but my voice was gone alongwith my breath and I fought just to remain conscious. Fortunately, thetwo of them decided they were bored with me and left the apartment to goout drinking with the clear threat that I would get worse if I didn'thave the kitchen cleaned up by the time they got back. The sound of. ” Gemma only intended it as a joke, although was clearly frayed by all the disruptions and would quite happily spank this very naughty granny aged woman.Dale momentarily didn’t know how to react. Of course, it would be normal for her to object vehemently. However, she couldn’t get out of her head how Gemma had just smacked Miranda’s bottom, nor her own ongoing fantasy of being spanked by her. The only difference to the fantasy, and now, was that the spanking would be in front of all the other.