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Mr Smith would leave at about midday, he would untie my left wrist and leave me to struggle to release my right. it sometimes took me several hours to undo the tightly knotted rope.I removed my skirt and blouse. Dropping my panties, tights and bra on the floor I walked to the bathroom. The shower ran warm and I stood under it washing myself, removing the semen from between my legs that had been deposited by three guys that were in town for a conference. Their weak chatup lines were irresistable to the person that Mei Ling had made me.Tomorrow I had to go to the hotel. She was taking me to Japan to continue my punishment, not by proxy as she had for the last year, but in person. She would be ably assisted by her sisters. From my experience with them, they enjoyed using me as a toy more than Mei Ling did. She controlled me, which allowed them to do anything they wanted, or make me do anything they wanted.I dried myself and got into the single bed. My five foot six and half stone frame. She adjusted herself in order to help my cock find her hole.I then pushed my cock half into her and she moaned in pleasure. As I started going deep slowly, she was moaning again. I went inside very slowly. I was completely in now and her eyes were closed. Her facial expression turned me very hard slowly.I started thrusting her deep. She seemed to be enjoying a lot. I pinched her both nipples hard. Soon I was banging hard and she moaned loud every time I reached deep into her. Her body and tits were bouncing with the fucking rhythm.She was shouting “Deepak nalla ollu da” and I kept increasing my speed as her moaning had turned me very wild. After some 10 minutes I again felt myself close to orgasm. I also started to moan and she knew I was going to cum. She put her arms around my neck and pulled me towards her and rested my face on hers.We again kissed as I still slowly thrust her pussy. As I felt close to cum, I started beating her pussy like mad. She also moved her hips with me and.
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