She tapped the strap against Brenda’s pussy once, then a second time. She heard a familiar whoosh, and felt it square across her ass. She cried out ...and almost lifted up, off the bed. Her knees and hips bucked, but then she held, pushing her ass back up high in the air, in her mind imagining it was him whipping her. “Seven... eight... nine... ten...” The pain had arrived, now, with a few tears. Her body reacting, sweat covering her skin and running down her legs as her heart raced. She wondered. Par mein bola usse agar jara sa bhi shak hua tho woh police wala hai aur galat ho jayega…Nilu bhadki aur boli mein kya ab saach mein karu kya yeh…Phir maine bataya neendh ki goli dekar aisa kar sakte hai sab meri baat ke liye maan gaye sham hote hi nilu mummy se boli masi ke yahan kaam bhout hai woh wahi rahegi aur kaal sham ko aayegi unhone waisa hi kiya hoga shayad dusre din 9.30 bheje mousa gaye mein 10.30 bheje phoucha aur masi se bola sab ho gaya kya…All well done boli aur phir phouchne. “Do you know the secret of being a clown?”She shakes her head.“It’s not the makeup or the props. It’s the attitude. You see, all the props do is give you the space that you need to have a carefree attitude. All that matters is the moment that you are in, and you are free to bring joy to that moment.”“I’ve never felt very free before.”I frown. “That’s a shame. I have a clown friend who uses the name Carli because it means a woman of freedom. I tweak her nose. “So now you can feel free. But we. Nelson is driving me crazy and then he pushes two fingers inside of me and spreads them. I am glad that Cyle is holding me up because I am close to forgetting how to stand. Nelson scoops me up by my hips and they take me to the ground. "we've got to make this one a quickie." Cyle says. "We are supposed to be on a snack run." Nelson flips me to all fours and licks me from bottom to top. I hiss in surprise. I notice that Cyle has pulled his cock out and I hear a zipper drop behind me. "We are.