The pain became more intense and I started to cry but still she didn’t stop. I realized that this was all an affirmation of the commitment that I ha...d just made.The more I cried the harder she seemed to beat me. We had become one,me in my pain and Agetina in her frenzied assault on my bottom. Amazingly after awhile I realized that I didn’t want her to stop,that it was the most intense experience I had ever had and thankfully the beating continued until she was exhausted.When it ceased I was. Ab me ap logo ko hindi me khani Sunata hu me jb 18 saal ka hua to muje sex kafi jyada chadne laga mera lund kisi bhi mast aurat ya ladki ki gand dekhkar khada Ho jata tha muje ab kisi ke sath sona tha aur apni sex ki pyas mitani thi hamare padaos me ek family rehti thi usme ek aunty unke pati aur unke 3 bache rehte the ye bat tab ki he jb me 19 ka hua aunty muje bdi mast lagne lagi unki age 42 thi par 36 ki lagti thi unke jism ki to kya baat thi unka jism ka size 38 36 48 tha jb bi suit pehenti. I used to dig through my clothes when I got to my hotel looking for that baggy with a little of her in it. She kicked it up a notch when I found a picture of her in the panties she had sent. OK... yes... I love panties. Not the cotton ones. I love the satin, nylon ones that sit tight to her pussy. And NO THONGS ALLOWED! A full back panty is the only thing I want to see on that sweet ass! With the panties and pictures in my hotel room I would jerk off a couple of times a days.Then, just a. “Ok, what about it?” he said, trying to conceal both anticipation and trepidation.“Well,” she began slowly, “I’ve been thinking about it, you know, about how it was a whole lot of fun, and how I kinda want to keep doing that with you if it’s ok.” She paused for a second, then continued, “but before it happens again I want to get to know more about what you like.”“You mean you want me to tell you what I like about sex?” he asked, encouraged by her direction. “Yeah, I guess.” She thought a.