Magar who jid karne lagi toh main bola achaa suno main batuga magar promise karo tum kisi ko nahi baaogi. Usnein bola theek hai. Phir maine usko pooch... aise koi jagah hai jahan koi bhi nahi ata jata ho? Usenin bola haan hai ek jagah.Woh mujhe khet mein le gayi jahan ek ghar tha. Kabhi kabhi us ghar mein mama je soya karte the raat mein khet ke nigrani karne ke liye. Hum andar chale gaye. Andar jaakar maine latch laga diya. Maine bola ke main tumhe sab kuch bataunga magar tumhe bhi meri ek baat. Ilooked around me, surprised at seeing a top of the range TV on the wallopposite the end of the bed.The bedroom wasn't badly appointed, that is it wouldn't be if you werea young star struck girl. The d?cor was a mix of white with pastelmauves and pinks, the floor carpeted with a pink Wilton, the bed had awhite net canopy hung over the head, the wall opposite held a verylarge chest of drawers, above it was a small window and to each sidewere very suggestive posters of a number of female. But in time, she wanted me to lick it off before it dried, so she would take me aside almost immediately and make me lick her when it was fresh." “ Has she ever told you the sexual pleasures she gets out of sucking on a men and helping him cum on her face and tits," Dr. Jones asked me? "She once told me the process of licking and sucking the dick and having it spray over her was like an orchestra building up to a crescendo. It starts when she pulls the man's cock out of his pants. She said. Finally, after 15 minutes, I cummed profusely into her uterus hitting all the inner walls in her pussy, and got up immediately holding my cock as it continued to drain out cum from my testicles. I knew there was no time for another round and told her to get dressed quickly. She realized only then, I was just interested in banging her – there was no love attached. It was too late. She had come now too far to turn around from this new world (womanhood) she had stepped into. Now I was her master.