”Helen absorbed this. Bethan was a pretty girl – and she had been caned too!Liz continued.“Of course, you said you’d never had the cane. Can I... tell you a secret?”Helen went red.“Yes, go on” she mumbled as she was excited by her friend’s conversation.“I visited Howard after Bethan had passed her exams…and…well…I took six of the best from him!”Liz laughed.“Of course, you were not caned so you probably don’t fully appreciate it!” Liz said.“Well…” Helen mumbled.Liz sensed her embarrassment but. Uske chehre mein gussa aur muskurahat dono thi.gussa isliye ki uske sketchbook mein ganda drawing aur muskurahat shayad yeh sochkar ki”yeh ladka aaj phir mere haathon se pitega.” Maine bola”mujhe laga tumhe pasand ayegi” .yeh sunte hi usne sketchbook se ek thappad munh pe laga di.isse mein darr gaya .mujhe laga kahin maine limit cross to nahi kar diya .main darte huye bola” tum kisi ko bataogi to nahi”Usne bola” raha raha, sala madakhia, gata thara mada bhuli galu. (laaton ke bhoot pichli baar. Who do they really hurt in the long run?Who is the chump?The one who loves fully, or the one who pretends, lies and cheats behind the other's back?Always searching for something they already have, if they only opened their hearts and minds. It takes courage to open yourself up, to be so vulnerable, while the closed, protected shield cools the heart, keeping the stoked flames from catching and igniting the all inclusive passion of body and soul.There is the fear that one day, you can come home. She moaned uncontrollably as she rotated and slowly thrust her hips up to meet his, his prickshaft ballooning inside her.In a matter of minutes, Dianne could feel his cock - thicker and longer and harder - sliding into the insatiable depths of her pussy once more. With long slow steady strokes he fed his cock into her, pulling it all the way out sometimes till the huge cock-knob popped right out of her cunthole. But his cock was so rigid that he immediately plugged her empty pussy full.