‘You can be whoever you want to be.’He raised his eyebrows at me. ‘Really?’I nodded, ‘Yes, really.’He took my glass and placed it on the c...ffee table before getting hold of my hair. ‘Stand up, bitch.’He tugged my hair slightly to the side and there was just enough pain to turn me on, enough for it to be tolerable before he roughly kissed my neck and mouth. ‘I’m going to ruin you tonight, bitch. Do you understand? Follow me.’He picked up the remote and shut off his television before taking hold. Anyway, that seemedto have spoiled our plans, because Ashlee and I were going to sleep inSandi's bed. But Sandi insisted that we stay and have a party with her,because she'd been dying to meet the "hot chicks" Monique was alwayswriting to her about.Anyway, we ended up having a wonderful time. Sandi was so friendly andinterested in us, When we met her she still had her military gear on, anddidn't look very feminine at all. But Monique insisted that what sheneeded was a makeover, so we gave her. Me khade khade uski nipple sahlane laga. Fir vo itni hot ho gai ki bed pe let gai aur bolne lagi sar apka mota lund dal do ander. Poora ghusa dena. Jaldi karo na. Me uske par aa gaya aur lund uski chut pe rakh ke dhaka de diya. Uski choot ekdam gili ho gai thi to jyada problem nahi hua. Do dhakke me to poora aner ho gaya. vo bolen lagi, “sir, maja aa gaya, meri choot aaj achha rod jaisa lund mila. aur jor se sir, aaj poori choot fad do. ohhhhh, too much.. wow…. kya lund hai…… aaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaa. He got up suddenly and returned with a small paper bag and a chocolate bar (from his pant pocket, got in the evening at cinema house), ordering me to lie still on the bed for him to lead the love play. I obeyed him and there he was, opening the bar of melted chocolate and smearing the paste on my lips, nipples, navel and groin. I was not allowed to get up, while his excellent gradual licking process continued till the last speck of the chocolate made my body shiver in erotic pleasure.I.