It isn’t all about me.I don’t know if she had ever been touched by anyone else before, but the way she reacted to my finger and tongue told me tha... no one had ever eaten or properly fingered her before. As my tongue used her clit as a rubbery pink joystick, I tried my hardest to find her g-spot. Looking inside her pussy I saw she didn’t have one. When I pulled my finger out slowly, I saw that tight ring at the front of her vagina gave a lot of signals that helped build her orgasm energy up. For. 2 months later I can see some changes of her she used to take bold makeups.. 1 months later her figure changed by ’34-28-34D’.. She looking so cute now.She started wearing tight ‘Churidars with cotton Leggings’ I could saw her 34d round shape butts and I used to getting hot.. I came home and started ‘jerk off’ my 6 inch dick. She used to gossip with many boy friends many hours over phone. I felt that she’s getting slut.. 2 month later I was standing at bus stop I saw ‘Binita di’ coming I saw. I could understand this by paying attention to her tones and gasps. I don’t know what made me do this, but I loved to see her in ecstasy and wanting for more and reaching the nirvana. I guess we are biologically programed to do what it takes to make your partner happy. Because no of this I had planned and I was shocked to see that I am automatically doing everything in my capacity to pleasure her.I started biting her collar bones and shoulders and nibbling her back and caressing her chest then. ?First, we are going to clean you in the bathroom,? he said turning me tothe left. He pushed me to an open Turkish toilet and ordered me to bend forward.My bare feet gripped the ribbing of the porcelain footstands and I leant forwardhands on my knees, rounding my bum for the humiliating treatment I knew I wouldhave to undergo. I could not see what he was doing but I heard him turningon a tap. Without letting go of my cock with his one hand, he pressed a smallhard object to my arse with the.