Meri poori gaand bhabhi ne chaat chaat ke gili kar di ti.‘Aahh.. bhabhi….’Ab bhabhi ne mujhe table pe leta diya aur strap on lekar aa gyi. Apne ...naye lund se bhabhi meri ass crack ko sahla ri ti. Meri gaand ko baht pit bhi ri ti. Itni spanking se mai tada raha tha but maja bhi aa ra tha. Fir bhabhi ne meri gaand me ghusa diya aur meri gaand maarne lagi.‘Aaaaaa…..’ mai jor se moan karne laga.Bhabhi ne mujhe spank kiya ar jor se meri gaand marti rahi.‘Aaaahh bhabhi, maja aa gaya..’ maine itna kaha. . I... Ohhhh, Mistress, I'm going to cuuummmm......" I thrust harder and deeper into her, bringing myself and her to the brink of orgasm when I feel her cunt snap tight round the strap on, holding me to her she screams out and I feel the force of her cumming as her juices hit the dildo. Knowing she's cumming means I can let myself go and I collapse onto her as my own orgasm sears through my body, radiating out from my soaked cunt. A few minutes later we have both caught our breath and I. ’ ‘Well that’s not what I was hoping for.’ ‘You wanted me to help you get Jamie Belmonte into your detention this Friday?’ ‘Yes, well actually I wanted Marsha to do it. But after she didn’t seem too keen on the idea I decided to ask you.’ ‘It appears Marsha thinks quicker than we both have given her credit for.’ ‘Yeah no kidding. Now we have to find a way to get her back in detention, along with Jamie.’ ‘We? I believe this is your quest John. I’m not so sure I can help you any more on this.. I was shivering as I reached under the step. I looked around as I felt underneath. It was a typical basement. Dusty, cemented, and full of junk. It wasn't junk to it's owners, but there were boxes and mechanical parts of all sorts. I noticed the bottom step had been recently cleaned. There was no dust or dirt on it. I was thankful that Shanda had forethought and didn't want me to get an infection of some sort, at the very least. I found the note stuck to something under the step;"Bitch, I don't.