Mike started to kiss me, my body and I also started to enjoy. He kissed me passionately and picked me with his strong hands took me to bed. He kept ki...sing me and moving his hands all over my body. He moved his fingers in my hair and kissed my earlobe and neck. He then went down and kissed my feet. He slowly took my kameez (shirt) off and started to kiss me on my stomach. I was feeling very good and aroused by his touch. He unhooked my bra and started to kiss my breasts softly. He kept kissing. .??” She said, “pata to hai..par yeh yahan par kaise aaye….??” Now this was my only chance. I gathered all the courage and said, “yeh main laaya tha. Socha ki shayad tumhara mood ban jaaye..??” She said, “kis cheez ka mood..??” Maine haste haste kaha, “gubbare fulane ka..”. She also laughed and came near me. She took my hands and put it on her breasts. God..!!! my dick was becoming larger. Slowly she brought her hand down to my shorts and started feeling my dick. I was pressing her boobs.. He greedily suckled each biting them gently and pulling them with his teeth. She moaned with delight as he started sucking them hard circling her nipples with his hot wet tongue causing her nipples to grow even more.......With fully erect nipples he nibbles them gently causing her to quiver uncontrollably with excitement. He gives each nipple equal treatment being sure to suckle them after nibbling to ease any discomfort which she moans with acceptance of. She tossed her head back yearning for. He was unique as far from his father as a boy could be, taking to strong men and dominant women, though using them to his own ends in the most unexpected of moments. Trapping his would be partner even after spending the night with his prey seemingly giving into them, many a powerful man woke to find himself bound helplessly, and many a ‘refined’ woman woke in the fresh air of the garden, or in the dinging hall with not stitch to their name. The boy had no shame, but he so loved stripping away.