Sharon asked me, “What’s her name, Ruth ?” “Marion,” I answered. “What will you call her in future?” “Marion,” I repeated. “Yes yo... will,” Sharon said firmly, emphasising the point by landing another whole lot of spanks with the hairbrush all over my bottom. I screamed out again as the spanking continued. Dozens more very hard spanks on each bottom cheek. All landing on just two spots on my bottom cheeks, or so it seemed. I stayed across Sharon’s lap crying. She seemed to enjoy keeping me in my. I want the spanking to be a punishment,” as he released his hold on me.I scrambled off his lap and drew my hand back to slap him, then stopped and walked away toward the bathroom, intending to take a shower and masturbate.“Hold it right there,” Dak commanded. “You get your ass back over here and sit down. You are not going to that bathroom and make yourself cum.”“But I need to use the bathroom,” I protested, figuring once I got in there I could shut and lock the door.Dak got up and motioned me. The train stopped and in came 3 guys in their 30´s from the middle east. Rather stocky, big and rough looking guys that sat down close to me and noticed that they had been drinking as well because they where loud and laughing. I smiled and one of the guys noticed that and all of a sudden they where involved with a discussion about me because they looked my way, laughed and discussed in arabic. It was time for me to get off at my station so I passed the guys on my way to the doors and whished. They had a small family of 4 members, the head of the member Mr. Ravi whom I called as brother, his wife Tania (as I regarded her as bhabi) and their 2 children, one was a boy of 7yrs and the other was a girl of 4 yrs.My story starts with Tania. From the very first day I saw her I fall in love with her. She was a very sexy and beautiful lady. She had very fair skin, grey eyes, short hair upto her neck, nice moderate sized boobs (32-34d), nice silky toned stomach and tight toned ass. She was a.