In and out, in and out like a madman, faster and faster until my hips were a blur. “Oh, chodho…jorse chodho…Saheb…jor sey” she blathered out...as she moved her cunt in synchronism with my penis. I slammed the entire length of my organ down into the deep depths of her drenched cunt every time. As she drove himself into me, I could feel her cunt thrust itself up my penis. Clenching my pistoning ass cheeks in her hands, she dug her nails into me urging me to fuck me faster and faster. As we wildly. So I pushed my cock forward, I felt her body move slightly, kind of repositioning so I could easily enter her. I pushed a little harder, when finally I felt my cockhead push past her boundary, her pussy felt warm and tight, I could feel my precum and her juices flowing more giving me more lubrication, then pushed deeper into her, she felt so dam tight, I thought that wow her workouts are really tightening her up. Normally I have a hard time finishing spoon style, but the feeling she was giving. From the very first time I held my cock for anything other than to pee I was hooked on the sheer delight of orgasm, the building pressure in the brain (and in the balls) leading up to the cataclysmic release is a feeling I have never lost the desire for.One way I have discovered to increase the pleasure is to masturbate surreptitiously in public. Typically I would go to a pub or club wearing a baggy pair of jeans that have had the front pockets strategically cut allowing me to carefully wank. You suck on it and drag your tongue over the sharp nail, and you moan.He leans in and whispers, "Good. You will make a great consort." He grabs you by the hand and drags you further into the manor. You don't fight it.You are brought to a lavish bed chamber, all black and red and dark."You don't need these anymore," he whispers as he takes off your shirt. Next, he takes off your pants, leaving you mostly naked.You are covered in a sheen of sweat, the desire like an inferno. Your need for him is.