Forsha mai dutor opor garo khoyeri ronger bota duto. Dekhlei chuste icche kore. Dekhe ami aar thakte na pere ekta bota mukhe niye chosha shuru kore di...am aar onnota tipte laglam. Boudi ek haatey amar barata niye aste aste khechte laglo. Ebar ami botata daat diye aste kore kamre ditei boudi uuh, aar parchina, chosh chosh jore jore chosh, chushe tipe mai duto jhuliye de, eishob bolte laglo. Odike amar ekta haat boudir sayar dorir khoje komore ghurte laglo. Boudi tohkon haat diye dorita amar hatey. "Call me," he said pleadingly.With that he left the room and let himself out."Well, well, well," said Alex out loud, "who'd have thought." He was a very handsome young man, probably about the same age as Alex. Yes, he would enjoy the date. Of course he had to solve this case first.Alex stayed in his male clothes, got his new purchases together and called a taxi to take him back to his house. There he changed into some clean clothes, filled two suitcases, one with clothes for James, and one with. "From now on, when we are in private, you'll call me master, got it?" "What if I don't?" She said with a glimpse of a smile showing at the edge of her perfect full lips."I'll spank you, or worst..." I said honestly, seriously and letting it ring.She took yet another moment to think and I did my best not to force her answer, even if I had a meeting happening."You're some kind of fetishist, aren't you?" She asked still a little breathless."You can say so..." So you will hurt me, won't you?. He was close to cumming.I made sure he was facing the closet door so Jane would get a good view. “Okay Peter, time to see you spunk over Jane’s panties. Tell me what you are thinking while you do it. Be as dirty as you want.”He was struggling to speak now, his voice shaky, but managed to say a few words.“I want to bury my face in her pussy and lick her cunt. I want her to sit on my face and smother me with her arse. I want to lick and tongue her arse and cunt. I want to get my cock between her.