He comes back to buckle a gag over the ribbon still through her tongue. "A little treat for you, since you were so good while being spanked."He unclip...s her ankles and leads her out of the room, down the hall and back into her little pen. Her face is flushed, her legs weak. Her ass is bright pink. The weights make her pink nipples sag. He thinks that she is more beautiful now than ever before. He's holding a one-sided conversation with her as he checks the water level in her bowl, pushes her. He said ru ok with hard fucking u. She said you are gadha (idiot) and kamina (bastard) if women to bang my chipkali ke chut ke pasine (sweet of reptile’s cunt) why couldn’t your lund do it harder. He said i am a chut ka pujari (pussy worshipper) so i don’t want to tear your chunni (clit) you saali kutti (bloody bitch). She said you maderchod (mother fucker) you called me bitch. He said yes teri maa ki chut (your mother’s pussy) i will call you as i like teri maa ka bhosda (your mother’s. ” Janice took a large sip from her glass. “All right,” she said finally. “I apologize for what I did. It won’t happen again.” “Thank you,” Evan said. “Apology accepted.” “So, is this where we make our plans?” she asked. “Tell me, Janice,” Evan said, ignoring her question, “how you and Rich came to the agreeable situation you seem to enjoy.” “How it started, you mean?” “If you don’t mind,” Evan smiled at her. She nodded quickly. “Well, it started in Virginia. Rich is a jock. Of course, you know. Most of my girlfriends are married these days and still have their hubby’s spunk in them when we meet.” This was only the third pussy I’d been into; she felt hotter than Dianna or Rosie, but still with that feminine wetness. The thought of seeing Danny had made me randy, but my alter ego in girly cloths I was wearing made me even more randy. It was fast and intense for both of us, my balls slapped against her; her wetness soaking into the thong. I felt a finger crept into my ring. “Is that.