Desi bhabhi riding her husband

He always prolonged the agony , he paced around her swishing the belt and she never knew when or how it was going to land , it meant there was no way ...f anticipating it and the angry whoosh through the air caught her fully across each buttock. Each stoke with the belt felt like a strip of warmth that ignited her skin and made her nerve endings dance , she kept still, she didn’t wiggle , she stuck her ass out and she melted into the pain. She heard him drop the belt and pick up the cane . It. I was in my usual jeans and t-shirt and didi was in Punjabi. We meet there and recognize and introduced each other. She had told us that she was a virgin and dint have any bf but had once kissed her school friend a girl once out of curiosity but nothing much happened after that. She was the only child and was missing something in life and friend and love. We asked her if she was interested in sex. She reluctantly and shyly said yes. Now we dint knew what to do. We asked her if she would be. More

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