Her arms stretched out across the couch, and her skirt rose up a bit showing off more of her thighs. The first few swats with my hand through her skir...t and bodysuit resulted in barely as sound. I flipped up her skirt and started slapping her covered ass focusing on the cheeks each one resulting in a soft whimper, and occasionally across her sitting spot which rewarded me with the sound of a hissed out whine.The first time I heard a soft, "ow," I unbuttoned her bodysuit and started on her bare. .okay well maybe a little, but I'd rather have been their friend. I knew that if I beat them, I'd have to treat them as cruelly as they planned to treat me, if not crueler. If I didn't, they would resent me for it and make me their bitch anyway. No one fights more zealously for the oppressive social order than a sissy...after all, it's the only way they can justify their fate. But I was different...I don't know why...maybe I wasn't strong enough...maybe it's because I didn't have to fight my. ” Leela saidI could not believe her words, she is a married lady of 25 years of age, still showing interest in me, a younger boy, son of her eldest sister. I remembered those days, we used to play with each other’s body when ever we get a chance, from the time I was 8 years old kid and she was 12 years old girl. She was staying in our house. I asked her where was her husband and kids? She promised me to tell everything afterwards, first she was wanting to have hard sex with me. She pulled me to. You could see the immediate effect as my bulge grew, you told me to sit still and just watch as you slowly undid you blouse, revealing a beautiful black bra, you loved to tease, you then slowly unzipped your skirt and let it fall to the ground, showing your fabulous legs and beautiful body, telling me to stay seated, you undid your bra to reveal your gorgeous tits, still watching my bulge grow as you teased me, walking over and brushing your tits against me. Telling me to stay in my seat or.