Hum hotel pahuche or room mai jate he maine usse kaha anjali can I hug u, usne kaha kar lo yr maine usse tight hug kiya or bed pe let gae, 2 min tak t...tally silence fir maine pucha anjali can i kiss u usne sir hilaya or maine usse pehle neck pe fir cheeks pe n last mai smootch diya yr kya experiance tha lag raha tha jannat mai aa gaya huFir usne kaha ki usse ghar jana padega vo 2 hour ke baad aaegi mai udas ho gaya to vo mere pass aayi mujhe kiss kiya or kaha mai aaj tumhare sath he rahungi. It was not insulting. He felt both sides of this. When I came up with something he admired, he felt it was unexpected. At the same time, he expected it. He'd have to figure that out himself just like I would."What were we talking about?" I asked."The future importance of sex."He gave it some thought."How important is it now?"That was a good approach. It would become less important later, wouldn't it? Of all the things that made up our relationship, what part -"Scale of one to ten," he said.I. God you just got so wet. " I want you dear, I love you so much. I want to kiss your lips and hold you close." The words and image sends shivers down your spine. You can't help but touch your lips together in a kiss. Is it hot in here? " If I were there I'd be nibbling on your ear and whispering how much I love you. One hand would be holding you close to me, the other sliding down to grip your ass. It feels so good, I love it." You can almost feel my hand flexing your ass cheeks. You lift your. She knew that. That was a lost fightfrom start, but she still fought, for some reason trying to cling to the illusionthat she had a degree of dignity left, that there indeed were traces of herfree will left. She didn't want to be gagged, she refused the penis-gag, theinstrument of ultimate humiliation, she didn't want the vestiges of her dignityto be mocked in this way. But she gave in eventually. Human fear of dying is too strong. Almost alwaysit triumphs over pride. She had to open her mouth..