She had younger sister and brother they were studying in school.Once they had some function at their native place that is a village near chintamani an... since their native was a village so they had to carry many things from bangalore.Because chintamani was not so developed in those days.The luggages were more for her dad alone to carry since they have to walk bit long distance from bus stop to their house.So she suggested her parents to take me along with them as it will be helpful to which her. Made it to his face. Leaning down. Kissing. His tongue plunged into her mouth like his cock at her other mouth. Equals. Pleasure like down there. Pleasure simmering. Boiling. Exploding.As if his body let go of his mind, and maybe hers as well, they’d been bouncing against each other. Demanding release. Taking over. Explosion. He felt it at his heart. As if it would explode. Somehow letting it. Should have been scary but wasn’t. Explosion. One last giant beat. Sending blood everywhere. Blood and. .. and yet something was wrong and he couldn't quite put his finger on it as he recalled with a smile of pleasure their previous night's lovemaking. What a lovely body Laura had! He seemed to still be able to taste her womanly scent upon his lips, although he had showered twice since then.The flat land and track homes whizzed by him as he headed North on the highway, hundreds of other cars racing along beside him as he surged through the rush hour traffic. What was really bothering him, he. ? ?So discomfort is certainly exciting but is pain as well? Are you a masochist?? ?I don't know Sir, but I think I have masochistic tendencies. I certainlywant to discover how far I can submit to pain for my Master's pleasure.? And I felt my slave cock swelling in confirmation of this sincerely but nervouslyexpressed admission. ?We will investigate your pain thresholds in due course but for now I wantto check your prostrate and how you respond to the examination, and then Iwill check your.