Tyson was the coaches favorite and everyone knew it was because his dad was the head coach.It hit a nerve with Greg as he looked furious."I want you f...ucking gone. Gone! I don't want to see your face ever." Greg shouted as the crowd continued to watch with excitement. Greg's face was red with anger. "I'll prove to you that I'm the king of this school. I'm the star of this university! You can't even compete with me. You fucking loser!" Greg roared.Tyson spit on the floor again right below Greg's. Leaning back slightly he draws his wand again and her sobs. Reaching under her her grabs her feet and drags them out from under her so she's now laying face down he grabs a few pillows and props up her ass high into the air. Returning his hand to her ass he runs his hand along her ass crack, lifting his hand swiftly, delivering a blow to her rump, the slap catching her by surprise she yelps in pain, followed by another and another as he smacks her ass again and again. Blow after blow rains on. Mai t tarap uthi.Lekin iska ehsas pati ko nahi hone diya.Usi raat mujhe sureshke lund ki feeling hone lagi kttna mota aur tight lund tha suresh ka.Mai mayke aa chuki thi .Bindu aur even suresh bhi mujhe pati ka ehsas karane lage .Lekin maine jahir nahin hone diya ki mai pati se sexually unsatisfied hun.Lekin sasural se mayke loutane ke bad bindu bolne lagi ki pati ne chunchi ragar ke bara bara ker diya hai.Suresh bhi ehsas karane laga ki meri chunchi bari ho gayi hai.Aab mujhe bhi suresh me. Her wig was 70's style, allhair blown and big hair. Her eyes and eyelashes were darkand garish, her lips red, blush high; and she smiled coylyat him.Before rushing over and hugging Joan useless sissy, "I'm soglad your okay. It must have been awful," she said in arush.John Phillips said nothing, but smiled and kissed back."My apologies, Mistress Satin, that we are late," Mandysaid. "It's uselesses fault." It always is, it seems," Mistress Satin observed, thenraised her eyes. "Bunny, stop that.