Maine usse O.K. kaha aur wo ek nayi sharmeele dulhan ki tarah ghoongat nikal kar beth gayi. Mein dheere dheere uske paas gaya aur pyar se ghoongat uth... kar uske maathe (forehead) par kiss kiya.Phir uske ghoonghat ko uske sar tak khiska kar maine uski dono aankhon aur lips par ek pyari si kiss ki. Phir uske ear rings utar kar uske ears par ek sexy bite di. Wow!!!Wow!!! kya maza aa raha tha is sexy aur lovely game ka.Meri jaise kismat aur aisa haseen mauka Karodo (once in billion) mein shayad hi. Given my lack of a proper sex life for far too long, this was far too good an invitation to miss, as was evidenced by the growing bulge in my trousers. “I’d love to,” I managed to croak, whereupon she stood up and placed herself in front of me and slowly raised her skirt and slip. Up and up they went, revealing stockings, held up by white suspender straps, and the flesh above, until a pair of sheer white French knickers with lacy edging came into view.It was unbelievable, and my heart started. The lightning struck so constantly that the night was transformed into day by the flashes and none within could hear themselves think, let alone hold a good conversation over the din. Out of that downpour and cacophony road a single stranger, into the inn's coachyard, atop a dripping and bedraggled white steed, whose head was stooped and who clearly wished to be out of the rain this very instant at least as much as their rider. The traveler dismounted, opened the door to the stables, and handed. She shivered slightly. I laughed. Oh cunt please. Like I was actually going to put it THERE. I pressed the head of my cock against her ass. I felt her try to shift. One chance bitch. Somewhere in your house is a sex toy. Somewhere. Tell me where it is and I wont tear you open. I lied. I think she knew I was a fucking liar, but she didnt have a choice. Defying me would be dangerous with the head of my cock right against her pink little asshole. It wasnt like she could really say no. Middle.