(avan eppome first rendu shirt button poda maatan, enakaagave, so enoda oru kai eppavume avanoda kaamba killitu dan irukum).Rendu perum adikadi sanda ...poduvom, sanda nu vandha poranda eluthirupom, avan en mela kedapan, naan avan mela kedapen, ennoda kaamba avan pudichu ilupan, avanoda poola naan pudichu ilupen. Rendu perum shorts la dan irupom epaavume, casual ah ve ennoda kai avanoda shorts layum, avanoda kai ennoda shorts layum pogum. Ippo vayasu maara arambichadum, rendu perum nalla height ah. On the positive side she was still wearing the same, possibly too short, silver dress and she still had the little handbag that held her most precious clubbing possessions; credit card, lippy, a packet of condoms (well they said a fairy couldn't get pregnant shagging an elf if he didn't have his hat on, but frankly Deborah didn't believe them and besides there were lots of other things that you certainly could get), a spare pair of knickers ..... and the obligatory bag of fairy dust.She looked. Graham then said “I’m going to untie you and you are going get up on all fours with your arse in the air, and your head down with hands out in front, do you understand me?”” yes” came a quiet and submissive whisper.As she poised herself with her arse in the air, she was waiting to find out what was going to happen next, to her shock came the crack of the whip, without warning this whip bit into her skin and she let out a high pitch pant, then came another crack and another crack, the red marks. I could tell, the way she opened her mouth and shut her eyes. When she relaxed again, Mr Miller was approaching his vinegar strokes. He roughly grabbed her boobs, her red tit ends poking out between his fingers, and grunted. His dick throbbed, pulsating up my Mum's hairy red slit and pumping out his thick invading spooge up inside her.Mum cooed to him, pretending to be shocked but smiling happily. Strangely, she sang a silly rhyme as the optician spunked her. "Dib dob doe! My big toe! Dirty.