He had spent time as a missionary in Africa and Australia and had enjoyed using corporal punishment on those whom he deemed deserved it. The Friar did...'t discriminate,he applied corporal punishment to both male and female offenders.There were times when the chastisement had to be performed on the wrongdoers bare bottom,the Friar enjoyed those times,he enjoyed gazing upon the naked posterior of those he was about to spank or cane,very often he couldn't help himself,he had to touch,just a quick. Yehi vajah se vo mujse jyada feeling rakhati thi.Us dauran mere dost ne muje mastram ki chudai ki kahaniya vali kitab di jo mai chhup ke padhata tha. Aisi hi ek kitab mai padh raha tha. Padhneka tarika bi kya tha. Upar mere text book aur andar ye chhoti kitab. Achanak didi ayi aur mere pichhe se juk ke kitab dekhi aur fir muje danta ki ye kya kar raha hai. To mai ghabra gaya. Usne kitab le li aur vahanse chali gai. Ab muje kitab vapas to chahiye nahi to dost bi muje dantega. 2-3 Ghante bad jab. She began to lower herself down on it, moaning in a mixture of pleasure and pain as the massive cock forced its way into her tight hole. She struggled to get more than two inches in without the pain being too intense. He knew that she could handle it so he grabbed her by the hips and slammed her down onto him.“OH FUCK! OH FUCK, ITS TOO BIG!” She screamed out.He began to pull her back up off his cock, but proceeded to slam her down again. Her pussy didn’t take long to adapt and her cries of pain. I stroked her hair gently as we kissed. I ran my fingers lightly down her bare back, savoring every inch. I moved to kissing her neck lightly as I tried to gently slide the dress off her shoulder to expose her breast. I say tried because I was more clumsy than it sounds. I wasn’t exactly the smooth, experienced lover that I wanted to image myself. My kisses flowed the dress off her shoulder and down her arm. My hand slid to her breast and began a gentle caress, trying to avoid the nipple for.