He was thrusting me hard n the toilet seat was nearly breakin.i started moanin ahhhh,uffff comon dear..ohhhh yessss..he stared using galis like bc,mc ...n all he also was moanin like comon apurva …i ordered him to fuck me harder ..ahhhhh comon januuu comon fuck meeee ohhh yes…i almosted fainted but soon recalled myself.but as if he was not getin enough?he soon took the strap again n tied me again i didnot had the enrgy to stop him..he turned me back,i asked him about his intension .he told tat he. .UUUHHH!!!!!" I tried to recover; I must maintain my composure. Sonofabitch! My ass stung and my cock ached. The second strike connected with my left cheek, the third with my right. I was breathing raggedly now as I tied desperately not to cry out. The fourth was a tap, and I jumped anyway, earning a chuckle from the girl and from my wife. I sensed that Cindy was drawing back for a really hard swat and then felt it as the paddle slammed solidly into my ass again, driving me forward and causing. He pressed it against her and she felt it and her pussy felt like it was on fire; in a good way. Jackson leaned down and kissed her. She was feeling everything and didn’t even hesitate to kiss him back. Jackson deepened the kiss and she moaned pressing her body against his. He knew she was ready for what he had planned next. He signaled to someone who had been waiting in a booth to the side. As his friend approached he pulled away from Sally, “I want you to meet a very special friend of. I barely remember my second visit near the end of that decade when my family went. I still have my souvenir flag from the United Nations, a body I have general respect for in terms of its ideals, but not its current hands-off approach. It could do so much more in my opinion, but I digress.My third trip to New York City was in 1984 and it was with a dozen other students from my high school. We went to see the art and there is a lot of art in New York City. I can honestly say I had my fill of oil.