”“Abbie, please, go and wait for me,” Richard ordered.With a forlorn fearful face I trudged up. The look was for Dickie’s benefit, it wouldn�...�t pay for him to know all of my secrets, my knickers were damp. I was going go get a spanking, a well deserved spanking.I’d learned at my father’s hand. W. Wallace Warton could be a severe man and he certainly was a believer in corporeal punishment. Please, I’m not implying that he was brutal, he wasn’t. He gave me the strap on two occasions but his. We were nearing our synopsis submission and in that hurry burry by mistake, I booked sleeper coach for us. And me and Ankita ma’am were in one bed.I realized the mistake later when we were about to board the bus. And I apologized all three for my mistake and Ankita said it’s okay Nikhil what Is there to be so sorry about it. I had no wrong intention till then, later when the bus started and I was watching a movie on my laptop and she was looking outside through the window by lying on my right. She asked if I was stroking my cock while watching the video right now, or if I had cum already. I said no on the orgasm, yet, but yes stroking it for her.Becky wrote back, this time with a pic of her pussy close up. She was dripping wet, with a creamy drip of cum dribbling down to her asshole. I fucking loved this and told her I wanted too lick that up so bad. She tasted so good, better than any pussy I have ever had and I was needing more.Becky said she loved sucking my cock and loved. I was scared it was pitch black I couldn't see anything in there. I didn't think I should go in but there was no other way because you cant go around it because there is a creek running under it. So I got the courage and went into it I couldn't see anything but I just kept one hand on the wall for guidance. The tunnel takes a couple minutes to walk through but in complete darkness it seemed like it was taking forever. As I guided my hand on the wall as I walked my hand hit something. It felt.