And she went home. Evening when she came she was totally changed as if she was beaten by someone, when I asked her what happened to you she started te...ling me her stories “sahib kya batau apko jo aap paise dete hain usise hamara ghar chalta hain mera marad kuchch kaam ka nahin hain aur phir sharab ke liye mere se paise mangata hain agar na du to muzhe galinya aur marata hain. Aja bhi phir galiya di yah kahakar ki main banz huin aur muze baccha nahin hai” I was listening to her stories as she. She also responded in similar way. It was a passionate and deep kiss.For me it was also the first kiss. I was trying to explore her deep. It continued for some time. I was almost lying on her and had transferred my weight on her. Her hands were around neck and head. She was caressing my hair and my cheeks. I lifted myself a little. And kept my hands on her boobs. The kissing was on. Quickly I started pressing them.Now I was playing with her boobs confidently and properly. I got up and pulled. "OOooh good gohhhd yessssss!!!" she howled, lost in her body!She relaxed and I slid her off the counter and carried her to the bed. I set her on her feet next to the bed, bent over it face down, her legs limp, and slid the loose damp shorts down to her knees. I pulled her pale white butt cheeks apart, one in each of my massive hands, to look at her little pink rosebud and her sopping wet swollen pink pussy. I dropped to my knees and French kissed her fuckhole. She yelped and quivered! Running. She seemed happy regarding her pregnancy. Would that not suggest she was a willing participant?" asked Lady Brooker."That is information I was unaware of until this moment," I replied."Would it have not been more effective on your part to find out more about your parents before attempting to make them appear as victims while breaking the First Law?" asked Lord Flemming."Yes, however..."I was cut off by another question from Lord Hendon of House Overton. He sat at the right table next to Lord.