” “Good! Let’s eat! Somehow I seem to have worked up quite an appetite.” “Really?” I laughed. “What were you doing while I was gone?�... She threw a couch pillow at me. We sat on the floor, eating and drinking with a lot of snuggling and kissing, interspersed with a little groping on my part. But every time I tried to go beyond fondling her breasts, she’d slap my hand away and say, “Watch the movie!” in a little girl voice. We had hit the pause button so many times to kiss that by the time the. I repeated the process on her right nipple, adjusting it the same way so that the clip would stay on until I took them off. "Are you ok, kitty?" I asked her. "Yes, Master," she replied. "Very well then, we'll begin. Remember you can call out your safe word when you need to," I said. I moved around behind her and picked up the paddle I wanted to start with. I started by rubbing the smooth wooden paddle over her naked ass cheeks and letting her feel the implement. After a few moments I drew My. ” Maine meri shirt utar di aur use upper aa gaya. Use chumne laga maine uske sare kapde utar kar use pura nanga kar diya. Wo bhi mere tan per chumban karne lagi. Wo bhi garam ho chuki thi usne muje puchha “arun hamari shadi nahi hui aur tum mere sath sex karoge muje kunwari maa mat bana dena.” Maine kaha “meri rani chinta mat karo main tumhe aaj ji bhar ker chodunga per pani tumhari chut me nahi dalunga.” Aur maine uske boobs ko chusne laga wo aaaaahhh kar rahi thi . ” arun dabao ise aaj tak. After only a few strokes, she surrendered to give full voice to her pleasure. Yelps and whimpers tumbled from her lips with every deep penetration. Soon enough, I was growling with every thrust, too. I closed my eyes, because the sight of her currency-decorated breasts quivering and the ecstasy written on her face was too much. My fingers were making eight back and forth circuits to every stroke of my cock. I know because I started counting to distract me from my mounting pleasure and Vicki’s.