Taking the panties, a pink lace thong number, I turned, bent over to put them on. Big mistake, Swish...Smack right on my exposed ass. She obviously re...membered my pink ass from earlier. I should have looked at more than her ass on the walk to the back of the store. The riding crop must have been in her hands already.Swish...Smack "Any time now Sissy Boy, I have other customers."I pulled the panties on, enduring three more smacks of the crop. Turning around to face her, I felt the riding crop. Let’s name the heroine of the story as Saniya. Since Saniya belonged to a poor family, she compromised and got married to my neighbour. When I first saw her, I literally believed how lucky that old man was. And I also petty for Saniya. I just used to notice her boobs whenever we came across as they were too big. I just used to imagine fucking her but never had any intention of expecting to fuck her as she was my neighbour.One day, I got a mail from a lady and she called herself jyoti and asked. The pieces she had put together didn't tell her much and she had to guess at what many of them meant. So far she'd apparently been right, but she still wanted to know it all. She wanted to know once and for all just what had transpired between her and her husband and her and Jessie. She couldn't really be mad at Carl. After all, all he was trying to do was get what he felt was due him. She apparently hadn't made it easy for him so he'd had to take extreme measures to get her to 'perform' for,. Looking at his cock turned me on so much I was leaking clear, sticky premium all over the head of my cock, now shiny and slick. Ted touched my leg with his and we both continued to stroke at a quick pace, his cock had now grown and the foreskin now stretched back revealing a bulbous, purple bell end, his cock was a bit shorter than mine but thick and veined. He was breathing heavily and I could see beads of sweat on his forehead. The room smelled of sweat, musky genitalia and sex. I could feel.