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Mistress jenny looked and admired what she had done and got up and walked over to where she had laid the whip. she picked it up and slowly walked arou...d the bed lightly hitting her hand with it. then she suddenly whipped it across johns lower stomach. he flinched but didn't make a sound. she continued to whip him over and over in the same spot until she had whipped him 25 times. all the while john made medium gasp or grunts but nothing loud to need to be gagged. she stopped for awhile and began. I was a bit angry on manasa as she chocked my paddu darling so it was get-back time.I asked if they were interested in bondage. I mean I would tie them up for some fun. They were pretty excited. It was early hours of the day and still the fun was on. I brought some sleek clothes from our bags. I asked paddu to sit to the wall of the bed and open her pussy for manasa. I tied her to the bed and then asked manasa to lie down her face to the pussy of paddu mam. She did so. I tied her hands and. I posed many questions to Jamie.We had already discussed what I should wear at length, how far to go if we seemed happy and I was so excited had to change my panties every few hours. Saturday morning found us in the small-town high street on the south coast and me as excited as a cat on a hot tin roof. Jamie asked if I thought we should buy some extra-large condoms to be on the safe side. I thought that would be sensible too so as we passed a chemist that Saturday morning Jamie just told me. Without hesitating, Rupa removed the pink bra, revealing two perky teen tits. Rupa’s breasts were small and pointy, curving up at me. I reached forward and cupped them with my hands. With one hand, I pulled her nipples and with the other, I reached under her skirt. This time I stuck my finger in deeper than before and encountered some resistance. “I’ve never,” Rupa spoke, looking up at me with worry in her face.“Relax,” I replied, “I’ll be gentle.” I took off my shirt and unbuckled my belt and.
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