Rathinam walked over to her and sat down next to her on the bed. Latha innocently laid her head against his chest and she could listen to his heart be...ating. A few minutes passed and Rathinam wrapped his arm around her. Latha felt extremely nice being hugged by her beloved father and closed her eyes. “Touches don’t matter,” Rathinam whispered into her ears. “Are you clear?”“Yes Dad,” she replied with her smile intact.“Do you feel anything if I touch you here?” Rathinam used his fingers and. When she came to the word “paddle,” it dropped to a whisper and she stuttered.Whack!So this is how it’s going to be, Marie thought grimly. It made sense. If she were “in trouble” for reading BDSM erotica in public, spanking her while she read it out loud was an appropriate punishment.But the punisher was not going to play fair, she soon discovered. As she recovered herself and tried to go on reading, his free hand started to explore again, stroking the silky skin of her inner thighs,. Cum and spit and the sweetened, flowery scent of a strip club fog machine was present in the alcove. Ah, home.My body reacted to the mountain of smell with a sense of revulsion.At first. It wasn’t natural. Not in this quantity.But, as on sets for long hours under the heat of lights I struck, my body started to adjust.I sat there a moment trying to get in control of myself. I wanted a drink so badly, I almost turned around to bang on the door to ask the brute brothers for one. Certainly, they. Sie stülpte einfach ihren Mund über meinen Schwanz und begann heftig daran zu Saugen.Ich legte also einfach meinen Kopf in den Nacken und genoss. Es dauerte nicht lange, da spürte ich wieder diesen Druck in den Bauchgegend, doch diesmal wusste ich, dass ich nicht auf die Toilette musste und ließ den Gefühlen einfach freien Lauf. Meine Beine begannen zu zittern und nach wenigen Sekunden spannte sich alles in mir an und ein Gefühl als ob tausend Flüsse ihren Damm brechen machte sich in mir breit..