I cummed a lot5th day I was waiting for the night. And I texted her and to my luck uncle went out of station for some personal work and she alone stay... at her house. Me: hi…:-)Her: hi KarthikMe: what you doing???Her: uncle went to the village for agricultural work so making sweety of sleeping… Sweety is her daughter.Me: so you are all alone today then..;-) Her: yesss.. What are you doing?Me: you left me in middle yesterday.:-(Her: no ma.. Uncle came home so kept phone aside and slept.Me: ohhh. A fleet of SUV's and Humvees pulled up, the Gods and their servants and bodyguards piled in, and they were off."So, what naughty fun are you two going to have?" 53 asked me, a grin on her youthful, Asian face. Her partner, 52, stood next to her, a buxom Mexican woman with honey-brown hair and a pair of aviator shades on."Shopping at what passes for a mall in Lansing," I declared."And fucking?" 53 asked, her grin turning sly."Of course," Lize nodded. "Preferably the nastiest, most depraved. She momentarily tightened her sphincter on my dick as she struggled to handle its girth."Kristen, relax. Just relax" I calmly instructed her."It hurts" Kristen whimpered with strain in her voice."I know it does, but only if you tense up. Loosen up. That's it!! Loosen up" I encouraged her.I could feel her pushing her asshole out again, as though to allow my rock-hard dick to continue onward with its journey into the unknown abyss. so I slowly inserted my hardened appendage further up her ass.. ThePrincess Lesley's vivid and sensitive beauty, coupled with the haughtinessof her attitude, whetted Miss Simpson's sadistic spirit and tightenedher resolve to humiliate and torment the unfortunate young noblewoman all themore. The skillful chastiser knew that seventh cut of the tearful penitent'sallotted twelve strokes would intersect the previous stripes so accuratelyetched on the aristocratic beauty's cruelly-streaked buttocks, increasingher agony and further weakening her fading.