Tears were running down her cheeks by now, and I felt pity for her pain, and admiration for her fortitude. ‘Only three more, Mabel dearest.’ I sai...d quietly, and, somehow this quieted her. Three more blows of the cane, three more track-marks, one low, just under the curve of her buttocks, and then it was over. She relaxed visibly. Her face, though wet with tears, was serene. ‘Thank you Arthur dearest’, she said. ‘Now we can be friends again.’ Miss Mabel picked herself up off the bed and. ”Dan smirked at her confession though he had guessed her intentions already. Margaret looked him in the eye, her hand reached out to touch Dan’s trousers. As she did so, she whispered to him, “I seem to like watching people have sex,” she unbuckled his belt and then started to release his zip, “it’s such a turn on for me, I watch them for ages and then I…” she reached in for his cock and released it, blood had already started to pump into it, she pulled on it a few times then squeezed it,. .Maine kaha ye kya h aapka lund aur mota ho gaya kya,,,uncle bole nahi meri rani,ab tu pehli bar lund ka maza le rahi hMain kuch saajhi nahi ,,,,,Uncle bole ye dekh,,unhone condom utar diya tha,main dar gai,,uncle plz aisa mat karo kuch ho gaya to ,,wo bole chinta mat kar” mujhe koi bimari nahi h” tu bus ab maze le,ye sun kar mera dar kam hua fir bhi main boli aap aisa mat karo na,,,uncle bole’chup randi janta hu tu tadap rahi bus natak kar rahi h asli lund k liye,,aur ye sach b tha maine kaha. While doing all those preparations, I was still wearing my office clothes. It was a white shirt with buttons on the front & a knee-length grey skirt. The turn of events looked quite haphazard on the surface but it was all part of my plan to throw Rajat a big surprise in my own special way. Around an hour later, I was just about finished with my preparations & was waiting for him to arrive when the doorbell rang at 8 p.m. Sharp. Rajat was on-time as usual. I went to answer the door. To my.