Par meri aankho me nind h nhi thi….Aanke band kiye….Geeta k baare me soch rha tha….Aadhi raat ho gayi thi…Tbhi bhaiya ne karvat li aur mere pe...t me aa gya kaafi garm lag rha tha….Mujhe garmi me na jaane kya sujhi maine unka hath uthakat apni undyrwear k upar diya….Fenchy me mera land ekdam boll ki tarah gol lag rha tha….Thodi der me bhayia ki neend tooti me ankhe band kiye sone ka natak kar rha tha…..Unhe laga ki shyad kisi ne unke haath me boll pakda di hai….So vo gubbare ki tarah mera lauda. ?? It's best for me if you break a thin saplingbranch off a tree, a real thin one, a "switch". And when you come in,don't SAY anything. I'll be completely naked, just like I am now. Don'tannounce your name; I don't CARE who it is. I'd really rather not even know. I will put thekeyboard down, open my legs, and silently wait for you to do whatever you wantto me.? Please whip me HARD, everywhereon my body except my face. Be particularly cruel to my cunt, but the hairyvulva lips, not the sensitive. I sat as he walked around the room collecting papers to take home. The whole time he was going over my last test, telling me how well I did on each essay question verbatim.When he was finished, he said to me, "A 92. How about I reward you by bringing you my dinner party tonight as my date?"I didn't know what he meant by date, but I said "I could but I'm pretty casually dressed. Would I have to change?" No, your fine in jeans. All of my guests will be casual. Just a bunch of professors from the. I changedfrom my bulky sweatshirt to a tight, rolled-neck T, and draped a simplegold chain around my neck. For inspiration, I popped a Black Cadillacand attached a couple of estrogen patches to the undersides of my nubilebreasts. By the time I was done, I heard urgent knocking and angrySpanish through the door, but my tush was squeaky clean, empty andlightly lubed, and I looked really cute. I stepped over the sleeping soldieragain, this time gently brushing his thigh with my butt as I settled.