"Secondly, we're going to explain to your husbandthat, if he wants you back, he's going to have to buythe diamonds you wanted, but the price has goneu...p. We'll ask for 2000 ounces of gold, untraceableand good anywhere. That's about a million dollarsworth. We'd ask for more, but we happen to knowhe's got the gold already. As a congressman, heknows the dollar will be worth much less soon, sohe's hoarding gold, planning on reaping a hugeprofit. We'll send your picture and an offer to sellhim. Wo siskiyan lene lagi,or jor jor se saans lene lagi.Fir maine uski bra utaar di or left wala boob choosne laga.Uski body ko jaise current laga ho ek dum hilne lagi wo or zor zor se aaaaaahh uuuhhh karne lagi. Mein uske boobs kafi der tak choosta raha.Uska color poora red ho gaya tha. Maine fir ek hath se uski jeans ki zip kholi or hath se uski panty ko ragadna start kar diya.Woh jor jor se siskiyan bhar rahi thi. Uuuiiiii maa, yeh kya kar rahe ho. Main mar jaungi.Fir maine uski black colour ki. ... I was to be taken away on the Sunday afternoon for two evenings. It was Bill and Franks little Easter treat for me...I was as excited as a child on Christmas eve and was as wet as ever in my knickers thinking of the fun I would be having...Mike was going away on the Saturday night himself so we parted with him giving me a really sexy send off, a great fuck session at home...He seemed to have a twinkle in his eye as well ... I would find out why over the course of the weekend...The Sunday. One for each minute that you were late." I could sense His smile playing on His lips as I heard the air move and then the CRACK! I inhaled all too late, but I managed to let out a "One," as I felt the impacting sting. Again, the whoosh of the air and I inhaled just in time for the fall. "Two," I gasped out, shock resonating at my core as goosebumps raised on my flesh. And again. Whoosh, inhale, CRACK! "Three." I felt the heat travelling into the pit of my stomach, the clenching of my walls, the.
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