My hands were on her ass. Ohh I forgot she was wearing a silk saree.After a deep kiss of 15 min she went back and removed her saree but her blouse and...skirt were there. Already my cock got erected she came near that and just touched that, high voltage current passed into my body. She was moving my dick up and down. I was holding her hairs and playing with them. She suddenly kept my cock into her mouth I was just stood with shock and she said why Ranjith shouldn’t I keep your weapon in my mouth?. Of course since I’ve got all sorts of preggo hormones flowing through me, if you tell me to bug off I’ll probably start weeping uncontrollably,” I retorted, with a devilish smile. “Damn, I knew it was a mistake rooming with you,” he said with a fake sneer. “OK, but don’t tell anyone.” “Deal,” I replied, before shoving a forkful of salad into my mouth. “I’m independently wealthy, unfortunately my adopted parents died in a private plane crash when I was twenty two, and left me boatloads of. She placed her head on my chest, and took my manhood in her hands. “I want this for myself, and I am going to have it” saying this, she came down and took the swollen hard shaft into her mouth. I gently pulled her back. :Vaani. Let us leave this for a later session. Now I am going to enter you, if you permit me.” “Why Master? Need you ask? Can’t you see I am waiting for you, waiting with so much anticipation, and completely wet so that you can slide into me? Come. I am throbbing for you Master.. For girl that age, it must have seemed the height of humorto see a man forced to wear one, going through the same risk that theywould once they became older.On the other hand, there was one key difference to the risk he'd face.Once the mental effects faded, the most they'd get was a slightmakeover. For Martin, there would be no going back. Not physically.Once a guy became a slut, their manhood was gone forever.He had no intention of letting it get that far."Alright," he told himself, "six.