But right when she got close to going over the edge she was forced to wait just a small bit longer as Michael pulled away from her pussy and slipped o...ut of his boxers. He came around the bed and just stood there, his penis standing out proud in front of him and waving in front of the girl's face. Though she refused to open her mouth. “Open your fucking mouth!” He ordered as he raised his hand and whipped it across her face, then grabbed her throat. When his strong grasp was around her neck. She wiggled hr ass as a sign that she wanted another. So I gave it to her, I gave it to her six more times. My hand was stinging and I could only imagine how much her ass must be hurting, but thinking about it turned me on even more. She stood up and gave me another deep, passionate kiss. “That was amazing. I have wanted a good spanking for so long, and that really hit the spot. Now let me repay the favor.”She then pulled my pants down and looked at my erection through my underwear. She looked. Meeta ka yeh isara tha ya kuchh aur par maine turant hi Meeta ki sari ghutane tak lift kee aur usake chikane legs ko touch kiya aur lip kiss karane laga. Turant hi Meeta ne bhi response diya aur woh mere legs ko sahalate hue mere pant ke upar se lund ko pakar liya. Main samajh gaya ki meri behan ko bhi chudasi feel ho rahi hai.Shayad Jijaji ne meri behan ko achchhi tarh se trained kar diya tha. Maine behan ke makhmali legs par hath phisalate hue usaki gaand pakar liya aur panty me haath dal kar. As soon as she said it, I recalled that by that same subtle process on our very first meeting I had told her more about my engagement to Mildred breaking down than I had ever told anyone in the last quarter of a century, including any of my own family.The Air Officer Commanding was an athletic, upright chap in his middle fifties, called Bradley, with hair greying at the temples and a thick, dark brown handlebar moustache, clearly a veteran of the Royal Air Corps of the Great War. He greeted me.