Choot par ghane baal the lekin phir bhi ekdum gili thi. Yaani chudwane ke liye taiyar. Lund to bur mein ghusne ke liye betaab tha hi. Maine apni ungli...uske bur ke daraar ko choote hue andar ghusa di. Usne ek aah si bhari. Voh bhi chudwane ko ekdum taiyar thi.Uske kaan ke paas muh le jaakar maine fusfusakar kaha, “Main bathroom ja raha hoon, tum thodi der baad dheere se aa jao jaaneman.” Aahista se uthkar dabdabe pao se main bathroom ke andar ghus gaya aur darwaza halka sa khula rakh intezar. They thought for a few minutes as they walked, Millie shivering. "Have you ever heard when people have sex they get warmer?" asked Millie to Joel. Joel stopped in his tracks, trying to digest the information Millie gave him in surprise. He blushed. "So what do you want to do?" "Do you think we can try to do this to warm up?" Millie asked, very tentatively but not tentative enough to stop herself. Her brain was spinning fast, thinking of why the hell she had said this to a person she knew just. I am at your mercy, your slave, your dog, just let me fuck you, let me dip my cock into my sister’s lovely choot, ohhh my sis.” She was no better than me as she cooed,” Bhaiya, fuck meeee. I am your for the taking. If you are my slave, so am I to you. I cant live without you, your cock, your lund, Bhaiya main tere lund ke bina ek pal bhi nahin reh sakti. If I have made you a beast, a dog, bhaiya you have turned me into a bitch, your bitch in heat who is begging her bhaiya to fuck her, ravage. She'd be weeping and wracked with laughter- so tickled that her nerves overloaded and it became painful. She'd shriek and scream amongst her tickle-elicited giggles till she couldn’t stand it anymore and did what he wanted. What else could she do? It wasn’t like he was beating her into submission - she couldn't go to the police and say she was being tickled into unwanted sex? But more than that, she didn’t really want to - she did love him, and he cared and provided for her. And he was.