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She wanted to wipe her eyes but was unwilling to sacrifice the comfort she gained from rubbing her buttocks. Her sobs quieted to a gentle moan, like that of schoolgirl; blinking hard she looked around.Her husband and Anthony stood together and watched her, she cast her eyes down, sniffed hard and gently caressed her sore rear-end.“ What do you think?” It was her husband who spoke, addressing Anthony, “Is that enough?”“That is entirely up to you. Do you feel that she has had a lesson that she will not forget? And what has she learnt? That one need not always pay the full price?”Her husband glanced at her, eyes down and sniveling“I see what you mean” he said “perhaps not.”“Please sit down Sandy, while I discuss this with Anthony.”Sandy raised her hands to wipe her eyes and went towards the armchair, the cool silk of the dress fell against her stinging cheeks as she stopped rubbing. It felt good, almost as though her Guardian Angel was blowing on her bottom to cool her. She pulled her. My attai(aunty) i a great looking lady although she doesn’t look good her boobs and ass makes any guys to turn .ive seen my attai from young age but i have never noticed much about her she is very close to me she always takes care of me like her child .and so i have never had any sexy feeling .but this time after seeing her i was shocked to see her. Than my mamma often goes to trips for purchase .and for two days days passed away we where chatting nicely when ever she use to bend i use to see here when ever she works i use to see her carves perfect ones .and my mamma took me to every places .so for an urgent order my mamma went to bombay for a trip of 15 days as it was urgent he was not able to avoid it .from that day my attai only started taking me out she took care in a such a way that i was not able to think of having sex .as my mamma went out of station i use to sleep with her that time to she use to treat so kind and so calmly .these all made fell ashamed of thinking her wrong ..
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