I rubbed his thighs and squeezed his butt for a few minutes, and stopped. I unbuttoned and opened the zip of his pants and pulled it down to his knee....He was wearing a blue color boxer with a pink flower design on it. It was clearly visible that he, too, had an erection.His dick was throbbing under his pants to be like a free bird. He was a bit surprised, but he continued to stroke my back massaging and breathing heavily. Within a fraction of a second, I pulled down his boxers and put his cock. Shortly after I had completed my morning ablutions I was much alarmed by the noise of many Brobdingnagian feet rushing hither and thither. The commotion was so great that I sensed it almost like an earthquake shaking my abode. Griselda entered the room stealthily even though to me her cautious footsteps sounded like distant thunder. ‘Shh!’ she said in a voice loud enough to wake any dead human, ‘If you value your life make not a sound.’ I complied although I have to use my quarterdeck voice to. This is my pen id which i am using to write stories. tell me the comments and anyone who s interested in sex contact me. Then we used to talk over phone often. I always fantasized about having sex with her but had no idea on how to convey my intentions. But guys trust me; if a girl wants you they will somehow tease you and provoke the man in you. She was once telling that she had a dream in which she was in a half saree and I was trying to play with her naughty. This gave me lots of confidence. As Mistress's strikes grew in velocity, so did my moans and whimpering. Mistress seemed unfazed by it.Mistress paused, and looked me in the eyes."I'm going to punch you in the balls bitch."there was little time between the words and the strike. Mistress punched me in the balls. i'm not going to pretend that Mistress gave me a full fledged punch to the balls, but it was by far the hardest blow yet.my breathing increased, my eyes widened ad Mistress watched me."I like that, lets do it again." and.