No I like it when they experience the unexpected, when they face their own fear and especially when they swallow their own pride. I love when they are... sincerely, deeply, purely humiliated and it is not just a foreplay to convince me to spend precious energies to whip their pussies.I tortured her nipples, whipped her pussy, she came two times. That was her session. Now it comes my session. The two liters bottle is empty. Time to go.She gave me the keys of her apartment and when I take the lift. There at the end of it was Hank, as always. They had met up there every week for the last three months. They ran at different paces so they couldn't run together, but they always met there, then walked over to a nearby cafe for a salad or wrap. Something healthy so as not to negate the effects of the workout they just had, Hank was a little older than Janet. About 23 or so, she guessed. It was a friendly relationship. Just friends. Unlike every other guy she had a relationship with, he never. Me apni story iss par first time likh raha hu ye ek real story hai waise iss ka daily reader hu mujhe yahan ki saari stories boht pasand hai, ek baat bataun to mujhe ladkiyon ke feets yani peir boht pasand hai jahan bhi sundar feetsDekhta hu dil karta hai achi tarah chaat lu choos lu meri lunn ka size kafi acha hai mota taja hatta kattaa me apni story par aata hu ye story meri or meri cuzn jiska naam mannu hai baat us samey ki hai jab me 12th me Tha school ke vacation the or wo 11th me thi wo. She too put her bag in her lap now. I crossed my hands behind my bag. And started rubbing her left leg with my left hand.Slowly slowly I was doing it. Mmmm momentShe too put her right hand on my leg. I put my bag little further so she get accessed to my cock too. Slowly she moved her hand near cock. She was definitely cock hungry. She suddenly grab my cock. I was surprised but as well happy. She hold it for good long time. I was enjoying her firm grip on my cock. She grab my balls as well. A.