(smirk)Priyanka: Damm, yeah. I should do that.Me: I bet you do.The address was revealed to be a posh apartment in Manikonda. So I started a little ear...y to get there. Despite taking the flyover across IKEA, the traffic was bloody awful. I finally reached there about 10:02 am and entered her apartment, and headed to the fifth floor. I went on to ring the bell. Buzz!The door opened, and I saw my lady. She was leaning on the doorway with a big smile. As I stepped inside, she held my collar and. What had happened? What was the voice? How do I explain this to my mother?‘Tell her the truth’ the whisper comes ‘I start to fade. I can’t stay much longer I have been asleep too long. You must find my relics it is the only way you will find what you are’ “Don’t you mean who?” I ask‘No I meant what you are. You are who you are. You are me but not me. I can’t change that I am the past and you are the future for both of us. I am sad that I come to my end but happy that I can pass on knowing you. I pulled her backwards on the bed, my cock stiff, standing, was under her eyes, drew her lips close to mine kissing rapidly: my fingers rubbed the warm slit, her bum began to move uneasily, her breathing was short, her thighs unclosed, my finger slipped farther. “Oh I don’t hurt me”, she said sharply. Pressing her backwards on the bed, I lifted her limbs, she was yielding, meant fucking. I ripped open at once the slight blue bows which fastened the muslin gown, threw up the chemise, saw the. I trusted her and was relaxed. I knew that at some stage, she would cock-fuck my ass. And soon it came to pass. After a long session of finger-fucking she grabbed me by the hair and twisted my face towards her. She looked deep into my eyes.- You want to get fucked up the ass, boy?Yes, I wanted to get ass-fucked by this beautiful creature. She placed her cockhead at my asshole and slowly began to enter me. I was still relaxed and began to take her in. I felt like I was going to explode, but I.