The strokes ranged from the top of her arse, across the entire swell of her buttocks and down to the backs of her thighs. She flicked her clit and reaching at full stretch just managed to get her finger tips into the entrance of her vagina. Tamil sex I lashed down with the tawse on each bottom cheek alternately and watched as she pushed her swollen pulsing and by now deeply glowing crimson botty danced and dimpled under the lashing it was receiving. I told her I was going to clean up but when I came back I expected her to be seated at her desk writing out ‘I must not orgasm without Ricardo’s permission’ 500 times.
Desi Golden Shower
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