There was a split second wait before the second swish thwack and this produced the desired effect. A rope of cum shot up and splattered John's chest a...d chin. "I just knew it. No control. No use to me," said Jayne, matter of factly. A third hit produced another, smaller spurt and then Jayne finished with a last strike square on John's saggy testicles. He yelped at the searing pain but still managed a little ejaculation. Jayne smiled to herself. She'd read about such a situation on one of her. I tried to squeal, to make any sound, but his mouth crashed into mine, invading it with his tongue. His arms circled my waist, and I tried pointlessly to push him away, but he only held me tighter. I could feel his bulge press against my thighs, and felt wetness spread between my thighs. He started to moan and rub against me, his hands snaking under my top, sending shivers down my spine as he traced it with his fingertips. He unhooked my bra, pulling it away and discarding it on the floor. My. He stood up and reached out to my bouncing tits with a large feather, tickling and teasing one, then the other. My nipples stood straight out immediately, as the dildo plunged in and out of my pussy, as if the piston-like rubber shaft was on a mission. Uncle Clyde put the feather down, and dialed up an even faster speed, and I was getting fucked hard, like never before. I could feel my body getting ready to erupt, and I cried out as my uncle stood in front of my helpless body, reared back,. She didn’t wear a bra under her salwar.It was in the day time I decided to go to the train door. The moment I stepped out of that cabin, Bharat started an intense conversation with my mom.Bharat- So how’s everything in Kolkata? You seem quite modern and beautiful. Do you do that rich bitch housewife kind of stuff like kitty party and all?Mom- Excuse me! What do you mean by rich bitch?Bharat- Oh, I’m sorry. Actually, my wife is quite a ‘desi’ type of girl. So just wanted to know about your.