Meri umar 18 sal aur mai is ghatna ke dauran mama ke ghar tha. Hamare gaon me kuchh din pehle ek baba aye the, bade bade kale dadhi much, par sar me e... bhi bal nahi tha. Bilkul takla. Kala rang, nikla hua pet, badan me sirf ek narangi lungi aur gamchha. Wo roj ghar ghar bhikh mangte ”om namah shivai, om namah shivai, bhala ho tera” bolke mangte aur baki din ek ped ke niche apne ek dhongi sevak ke sath baith kar logo ki samasys sun kar unhe ashirwad dete aur badle me gehu chawal, sabji lete.. She’d not known that it was possible- or even desirable, but god, her hips began to slowly rise off the cot, rocking her body up and down against Matt’s tongue so that he only had to hold it rigid until he slipped it inside her tangy gash and made his move. He spread her soft lips wide and with his thumbs, pressed on either side of her clit and then drilled his tongue right into her center, fucking her with it until she shrieked, flooded his mouth with her gush of cream until it dripped down. The dress was lightly patterned in pure silk and contoured to her every feminine curve, yet the thing that excited her the most was the tight Edwardian bodice that pushed her tiny breasts up into the air. Above her blonde curls sat a gleaming diamond tiara attached to a long silk trail.Just then a knock on the door brought her to her senses. Hazel opened the door to Fifi. "Mademoiselle," Fifi curtseyed, "Mistress is ready to proceed.Ivan stood a good foot and a half over his new bride and as. There has to be one of you brave enough to try something new. Look I’m standing here with my tits hanging out, wearing vibrating panties that one of you keeps torturing me with and no one else will help out?’ It was quiet for a moment while I assumed everyone waited to see who would step up. Lori mentioning her panties reminded me of the only power I had so I jumped her back up 2 notches to emphasize her ‘torture.’ I could hear her squirming as her pleasure started building again, ‘Very funny.