Actually, make those two happy years and nine miserable years. Then we divorced. I was determined to make the best of my divorce. The last thing on m...y mind were women and dating … at first that is. “This is not good! I really didn’t expect this,” my twin brother, Gerald said. He lived 250 miles away. He was a devout Christian. The subject of divorce was abhorrent to him. He still lived within 20 miles of our birthplace. While I was determined to leave there and never come back, he would never. Then he backed away. Betty couldn't see him. But she saw his shadow on the floor to her right, cast there by the light bulb overhead. She could see that awful arm cocking back, getting ready to strike. She clenched her teeth, watching as the shadow cut across her body. And then there was the bite of the whip, the kiss of leather hissing against her flesh. The strands smacked dryly against her right asscheek.Betty's body snapped forward, prevented from going any farther by the restraints. She. He inserted his finger insider her pussy and spit on her pussy, and sucked it till she started moaning.Sandhya was completely down with just a simple suck. She couldn’t get out of the lock. Sujith sensed this and removed her bra knots and slapped her boobs har. Sandhya came to her senses back, and Sujith locked her legs inside his elbow and made her submit in just 2 minutes.He released her neck and gave her a flying kiss. Sandhya was breathing heavily with utter disappointment. 2 minutes left. When I felt the soft tissue of a real cock for the first time go in my ass, I knew what I had been missing. It gave way to my muscles, instead feeling stiff and intrusive. It was flexible and curved to fit me, rather than me having to fit it. As she went in and out, it felt like the size of her cock was instantly changing to respond to my body. Her bites and her hands felt better than Buffy’s and I thought Buffy was made of magic. I wanted her all the way in me and started pushing back.