Sir makes sure she learns each lesson well, by ensuring her bottom is a shade of red matching her trade mark rose red nail polish. Sir uses not only h...is hand on her bottom, but also his slipper, her hairbrush, his belt and the most dreaded implement of all, a fearsome strap which Sir keeps in a cabinet in his study to be retrieved and used, when a serious lesson requires to be learnt.Sir calls this implement a strop, and he seems quite fond of it, whether this is because it produces desired. Now, this guy gave a strange look at me and asked, “So you are a gay”. I said, “Kind of”.Keeping his eyes glued to the windows of the girl’s pg, he questioned again, “So what excites you”.I was trying to be a cool dude in front of him and didn’t want to show him that I was desperate to get in his pants. I answered, “Staring at hot guys like you. Guys who does adventures to see girls”.There I dropped a hint and I so wished he picks that up. And interestingly, he picked that line and replied, “So. I love it. I needed it in my pussy!She was so wet that she had no problem taking my whole cock in one try. Sure, she was slowly lowering herself onto my cock, but there was little resistance from her pussy.I could not believe that my cock was now buried in where my girlfriend was created. I was in the most sacred place with my hard cock. Linda had not taken off any clothes at all, she had pulled her panties to the sit and then sat down on my cock. It felt so good when she rode me and acted like. Thodi derr aur karo…papa ki to lottery lag gyi ho jaise papa maze se apni ungli andar bahar kar rahe the…maine teerchi nazaron se dekha to woh ek haath se apna lund bhi sehla rahe the….papa gaand Mein ungli karte huye puche ki bete aur kahan kahan hoti hai khujli…maine kaha aur bhi bohot jagah hoti hai papa…papa ne kaha batao meri nonu kahan hoti hai…main batane hi wali thi ki mummy ki awaaz aayi..papa ne ekdum se apni ungli nikaal li..aur mujhe bahut tez dard hua…main hadbada gyi…papa bhi.