”“Have you ever taken a cock that way?”“No.” Oh god. “No, I haven’t.”“I did wonder. Well you’re twenty-one, now. Don’t you thin... it’s time you learned how to give that to a boy?”Her breath had grown progressively shorter during the exchange. It was all she could do to squeak her response. But somehow she braved his gaze as she did it. “Yeah. Yeah, I guess.” If she managed this monster, it occurred to her, she’d be good for anyone. Strong fingers gripped the back of her head as she opened. .. no, she didn't. At least not until we were engaged." I fumbled through my answer, staring at her breasts.Marnie smiled, knowing what effect her bare breasts were having on me. She cupped them both, pinching her prominent nipples. "So, what did you do to get off?" I think, today it's called edging," I replied. "Kind of like what you're doing to me." I rolled her nipples between thumbs and forefingers. "She would do that for three or four days until I begged her for release. Then she'd stroke. It could make a nice person change into someone awful." I don't know. The better question right now is, 'Why was it sent to me, personally?'" Okay, why? It makes me wonder. Someone very powerful would have to be behind this. At least I think that would be the case." I haven't a clue. I would like, if you don't mind, to do some testing with it." You know, David, that isn't exactly something that sounds safe. Not after what you've told me so far. Still, I trust you. What do you have in mind?" How. .fir ek din suday ko mene dhaval ko call kiya aur gar bulaya to wo chala ya..usne door knock kiya mom ne door kkhola mom ne us din pink saree pahni thi to wo ek dam hot lag rahi thi..dhaval to mom ko dekh kar dang rah gaya..itne me me ayya aur humne nasta kiya aur pc apr movie dekha aur fir wo chala gaya aur us din se wo regular mere gar ata jata rahta tha..aur mom se uski kafi a66i ban rahi thi..Ek din saturday sham ko dhaval ko call kiya aur use gar par bula liya to wo aya fir hum ne dinner.