..make me come…”I could barely hear her with my heartbeat pounding in my ears. I could feel her juices dripping down my chin. I had never made my ...ife this wet in my life. Mandy, in a matter of minutes, has been able to make me feel like a man again...like I had something women wanted...something desirable. My tongue starts to hurt, aching from the lack of use over the years, but I’m not going to let that slow me down. I need to lick and suck every inch of her. I need to taste everything she. But this process was good till i read up to B.tech. after i joined in b.tech my mind wanted a real sex.so i searched some new process.at that time i saw so many sexy girls in college but i had not courage to talk . so i searched some website like sex chat or some like that but i get a new site like ISS. i have seen lots of stories there which was new for me at that time. but i enjoyed those incest stories. so i started my masturbation process by thinking my bhabis and then sisters then. Susan tensed her body and waited for the touch of his hands on her back but there was none. Instead, he stood for a long moment looking down at her in the dim light from the candle he had lit before removing his clothes. She didn't have to turn her head to know he was studying her as she could almost feel the hot trails of desire and admiration his eyes left behind them as they roved over her reclining form."You're pretty," she suddenly heard through the screams coming from the other room and. Sasha felt her life slowly fading away, her vision slowly going black as she rolled her eyes back. As her breath was being cut off, she closed her eyes, awaiting her final moments, and gave one last weak moan and futile twitch as her world collapsed all around her, and her little body went limp…Moments later, Sasha woke with a gasp and took in huge mouthfuls of air. The Mistress, being ever so careful, knew just how to take her to the edge and back. However, this being Sasha’s very first.