You tell me to lift my ass up in the air and I do so…you spread my legs as wide as you can. You bring your hand down on my ass a few times SMACK…S...MACK…SMACK. The man with the riding crop steps up and hits the inside of my left thigh…I whimper…then against my right inside thigh. He runs it along between my lips coating it in my juices… He then slaps it against my lips one strike either side of my slit. I’m moaning and whimpering…but with every sound I make you slap my ass with your hand…adding. When we got back to my apartment we began to put it all together.My girlfriend started by instructing me about the ins and outs of thebrassiere and helped me to get it on and adjust properly. We did nothave actual breast forms so we used rolled up pantyhose which whilelacking the weight and bounce of real boobs at least gave theappropriate appearance.From there we moved onto the rest of the lingerie which was pretty selfexplanatory except for putting on the pantyhose which she made sure Iknew. She lived in a nice house with her sixteen year old daughter whom I had never met as we spent most of our time together at my place (or more to the point in my bed). For the first time on a Friday night she invited me for a home cooked dinner. It was a nice meal and we finished the bottle of wine I gave her, and after we settled on the couch which quickly became a make out session with more than a little heavy petting. We slowly undressed each other probing each others bodies with our hands. Appadi perithukondu irukum pozhuthu etho oru pen engali yaru athu endru kathuvathu pondru irunthathu.Angu oru ilamaiyaana pen parka vellaiyaaga irunthaal aval engalidam vanthu kalavaani payalugala ingu enna seithukondu irukireergal endru kettal.Naan unathu vaayai konjam adaki pesu ingu naangal pazham matum thaan saapida vanthom kotaiyai ingaiye potu viduvom endru sonnen. Athagu aval unaku enathu pazham thaan kidaithatha endru ketal pinbu unathu kotai enaku vendam endru sonnal.Naangal.