.. Thwack... I yelped more in surprise than anything. The mood changed in an instant. The two women were spanking me, slaps rained down on my bare bum..., and the room filled with the stinging sound of spanking. I heard giggling as well as the two women continued spanking, dozens of strokes. Thwack.... Thwack.... Thwack... "Fuck," I muttered involuntarily into the pillow. "That's enough for a little while, don't you think Veronica?" "Yes, let the girl say hello to us," replied Rhonda. "Stand up,. One day, I got a message on hangout from her. She told me that she had read my story, it was great and that she enjoyed it. I thanked her and we started texting. She told me that she was also from Kerala and was studying in Bangalore.We became close and started having sex chats and video calls. One day, she told me that she wanted to see me in real and have some fun. She also told me that she was staying in the hostel and she had arranged a room at Whitefield for us. So I agreed and I went to. While I was trying to unlock the door, Manisha couldn’t keep her hands off me and was kissing me on my neck. Her hand had already slipped into my pants and, while I tried to get the key into the keyhole, her fingers were rubbing all over my cunt. We were lucky that nobody was walking down the hallway. Cause so far, nobody knew about our sexual relationship. With one finger exploring inside my pussy I managed to open the door. We stumbled inside and locked the door behind us. We quickly. " Oh god, fuck yes!" You know she's getting close when she starts to curse. "All you have to do is crawl over here, beg me to spit on you and slap you, and then it will begin. I will claim you. And there's no turning back." You say, your hard cock more than evident, pointing up at the ceiling through your boxers.And this is usually the part where she lets out a loud scream and cums, juices spraying over her thighs and the floor.But today she doesn't. Instead she asks another question. A new.