Understood?" Yes," I cried. "Please don't do it again, I'll do whatever you want, no problem, please don't do it again. It hurt terribly." Girl, stand... up, walk! I want to see you walk in those heels. You will look good for our performance this afternoon or else. Since we don't want you recognized, I'll put a latex hood on your head."I walked back and forth, getting used to the heels. I had always worn heels but none this high and it took some time for me to feel comfortable in them and walk. Maybe.Anal play wasn't a thing for me yet at that young age. Just once in a while, and then never very seriously - that initial uncomfortable feeling would turn me off every time. But a few days later I was reading and chilling and thought about masturbating, and the "fulfilled" feeling came to mind, so I decided to try again.This time I got some lube and the dildo and went into the bathroom where the shower seat was perfect for this sort of thing. After lubing my finger and making it slip up. He set the table as I poured spaghetti sauce over the ground beef and drained the noodles. I set the pots on the table, poured me a glass of wine, and gave my wonderful normal looking husband a once over. He looked just like he has since we started dating in college. The only thing that has changed is, his secret is out. I mull over how to ask him about it as I chewed my food. "You're awful quiet tonight Hannah." He said to me. I looked up from my food. He was staring at me with that charming. Aai:’are tumhi pan punyachyach ka?’. burkhevali:’nahi mi mumbaila aste, mi mulchi lakanauchi, maza naav sultana shekh, aapla naav?”. aai:’mi kanchan, ha maza mulga suresh’. ashi olakh zalyavar aamhi sarva busmadhe aalo. pudhacha pravas suru zala. mala ti bukhevali bai aajibat bari vatat navti. ti andaje 56-57chi asel. savli, jarashi jadi. tila chashma hota. mala ticha chehara pahunch don thobadit maravyasha vatat hotya. ti boltana jara natki awajat bolat hoti.Thodhya pravasanantar bus thambali..