The finger continues to play with your asshole as the head of my cock teases your vulva and again you try to push back and this time succeed in gettin... just a little of my cock inside you, only to be disappointed when I pull it out again. I stand back a little and you can faintly hear the sound of me stroking my own cock, obviously turned on by the sight of your holes exposed, the thought of it making you want my cock inside you even more. The finger on your asshole is still moving slowly up. Chachi se meri achhi patati thi or hum hamesha mazak masti kiya karte the. Jab bhi vo taiyar hokar kahi jati thi to mujh se puchti thi kesi lag rahi hu to me bhi bol deta ki mast lag rahi ho. Ek din raat ko mene chachi ke number pe sms kiya koi rply nahi kiya fir subha jab chachi se mila tb chachi ne sms ke bare me pucha to mene baat ko talte hue kaha ki bs nind ni aa rahi thi to aap se baat karne ke liye kiya tha bs fir kya chachi or meri bate ab sms pe hone lagi hum raat raat bhar sms se bate. So now our Ankitha had two lives again, as Ankit an IT employee and Ankitha, a lady who’s stuck inside Ankit. So he met this guy, call him Vijay (36) and they both met at Vijay’s place. Ankitha was as usual so silent and didn’t speak a word unless asked to speak. But Vijay was nice and understanding. He never pushed her to speak or do anything.So the meeting was just bland and after a while, Vijay was able to make Ankitha open up a little and share what she could. All this time Vijay was. I can’t move. The straps are tight, too tight for my liking but master assures me this is for my own good. One move, fidget, and this gets dangerous. There is kissing, master on my hand, him, on my neck moving his way down my back. I can feel it now, the knife blade is cold. It almost tickles as the stainless steel runs down my back in no particular way. It’s not cutting but the very thought that it will makes me tense. My breathing grows heavy and master asks if I’m ok. I say nothing, still as.