She hugged me tightly , tears rolled through my eyes, for the first time in my life , felt so secured , as if I was been relieved of some burden.Me: T...m kitni aachi ho, agar tum mere sath na hoti toh mera kaya hota.K : Mai tumhare sare khoish puri karungi.Me : Meri ek wish puri karogi ?K : Ha bolo.Me: I want ultimate bondage and slavery.K(Strange face) : Kaya matlab ?Me : Mujhe isse bhi zayada dard do, kaise bhi do, but I want pain. Muje pure din bandh k rakho, mujhe maro, torture karo. Tum. I went and got changed. I must admit the blue satin did suit me and ten minutes later I was sitting in front of the mirror wondering what to do with my hair. As a little girl and teenager ?sleep-overs? or ?slumber parties? had involved a bunch of girls doing each other?s hair in whatever ?style? took our fancy ? so initially I needed to keep the style simple for the ?girls? and myself. Yes tonight Jonathan was one of the ?girls? and I wanted to make the best of it.I brushed my hair out and. He devoured her splayed pussy from her ass to clit and licked her juices from his fingers telling her that she tasted like the whore that he knew she was. Kara was delirious with sexual energy when he finally mounted her body missionary style. Her heart started racing from nervousness when Jordan rammed his iron hard cock between her thighs, invading her swollen, wet pussy lips, entering her cunt balls deep in one thrust bringing her to an instant orgasm that made her entire body convulse from. Somehow, it’s always my fault when something she tries doesn’t work. She’s my son’s mother and the first woman I have ever been with. A part of me will always care for her. Still, she’s a pain. I might be a mess right now over Hassan’s lying ass, but Milena is a mess 24/7! Milena looked me in the eyes and snapped her fingers, actually snapping me back to reality. She asked me what was wrong, and her soft tone surprised me. I was so used to us yelling at each other, over any and everything, that.