After a while I slide my hand under Didi's jacket on her thighs. I cramped and squeezed him as he unloaded into me. I sensed faint aroma of women's cum there. She walked the opposite way from where we were, and her hands were up her skirt rubbing a sore bottom. What a sexy bra Didi had purchased and it was more suitable on her perfect shaped breast.
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He had such power and I was very scared of him. One day Didi and I was standing in the balcony in our usual position, she against my hand and I was pressing my fingers against her breast. He provided me a good smile as he put a pen to the clipboard and asked me my. Aren't you comfortable here? But it sort of felt great. He picked up the rattan cane and tapped her bottom with it, measuring his stroke. Quickly I was weeping at what he was doing and begging for him.
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As I hold it firmly cover her she tugged her hand under T-shirt on backside and started to hook her bra. But it was the final delicious punishment of his cock as he took her hard, while she was still crying, that she thought of as she pulled her panties down and lay over the pillows to wait for her spanking. The sudden hot wetness of his gushing semen made her come with him. When I was down from my high, I took all my weight off her and rolled on my side next to her. I understood the dreaded time would come and with a broken heart he stood up.
He raised his arm high and he brought the strap down hard, cracking across her bottom. My head was swimming as he brought me in and reduced me down, I still. Now it was as if my didi is standing there showing me her bra and panties. So, let's go to private place. And her panties were covering her full rounded buttock tightly.