‘I was surprised alright.’ ‘Are you happy?’ ‘I am, yes.’ ‘What about us?’ she wanted to know, and it was a reasonable question. ‘Rhe...a, I’m not going to evade your question. I am going to ask that you wait until the next time we’re together before we talk about this. Now’s just not the time. Okay?’ ‘Okay, John. I think I understand.’ Deborah was standing back from us while we spoke, Sam beside her at a safe distance, and I saw mixed emotions in her eyes. Compassion and fury, I think, best. Dhivya aunty was around 32 years old very hot with big boobs, a hot ass and a sexy figure. She was married and her husband was working in a software firm she is a mother to a child.I used to work in marketing field once I was travelling I saw Dhivya aunty was waiting for a bus so I gradually I went and asked can I drop you aunty with a smiling face she said ok. While travelling we exchanged few words and broke the ice between us. We reached and she said thanks and went in. From then on whenever. " She waited a bit and asked, "Will you use the tawse on her?" Not unless I really have to." What about on me?" She giggled."Oh you'll get spanked whenever I feel like doing it." I rolled her over and gave her bare bum a few mild swats on each cheek and then we wrestled and cuddled again.Things remained much the same for the whole of the Christmas/New Year holiday period. Each morning, apart from New Year's Day, I went over one of the David's lessons from earlier in the term and set them the. I cried out and clawed his arms as he held him self there; a few tears ran down the side if my face and Rob wiped them away with his thumb. The pain subsided as he moved slowly inside of me and I began to enjoy the feel of his cock. Rob went slow for a while as he licked my nipples and kissed me all over. My body swarmed with new feelings and emotions. I was at ease and spread my legs wider for him. He sat up on his knees and grabbed my ass, pulling me closer. The new angle caused pain, but.