Women are to be behind and below men, as that is where they belong.” I listen and enjoy every conversation. I do not try to fit into his mould. I do...not try to figure out expectations to meet them with exerted effort. I do not ask even myself what He wants from me. I just interact, just me. Within a few weeks, I am considered ‘under consideration’. He thinks He likes me, maybe He will collar me, someday. As our online relationship develops, He takes more and more from me, making me want to. As they were bent over, staring into eachothers eyes, as the town slowly stopped by the window, to watch.After fifteen minutes or so, of cock sucking for robyn, as she could notput it any other way, the shaft invading her mouth relentlessly, shehaving to keep sucking so the drool would not drip out, it was the mosthumiliating experience she had ever had. Then she heard, "Isn't thatRobyn?" OMG IT IS ROBYN," she heard someone call out from outside, just then shefelt one of the hardest smacks yet,. . aur uske ear ko apne hotho main lekar apni jeeb uski ear main ferta raha.. aur uske hotho ko apni ungliyo se ragadta raha… ek ear ko pura pyar dene ke baad fir usre ear par aa kar waise hi kara.. aur uski to halat kharab hoti rahi.. saath saath meri bhi… fir hum waise hi kiss karte karte bed par let gaye… fir woh adhi mere upper aa gayi aur apne hotho se mere hotho ko halka halka kiss karti fir galo par fir hotho par fir ear par fir hotho par… uffffff uske kiss se mera pura muh gheela ho. Main uttejit ho kar mom ke lips par kiss karne lagaAur achanak mom ne bhi mera chehra pakad kar kiss dene lagi. Main kiss karte karte mom ke upar chala gaya.Fir maine mom ki sarri utar ki or hum pagalo ki tarha kiss kar rahe thhe.Mere hont mom ke lips par the ek hath mom ke boobs par ek hath mom ko chut par.Abhi tak maine mom ki blouse aur peticot nai khola tha.Fir mom ne mujhe niche liya or meri shirt ko khol diya aur pant ki zip bhi khol di.Aur mere lund likal kar dekne lagi.Mom: wow ye itna.