As soon as she came back into the room, he was on her, the whip slicing through the air, biting into her titties, raising red stripes and small welts....She offered herself, standing straight, back arched, arms behind her back, tits shaking back and forth under his merciless blows that never seemed to stop. He was closer to drawing blood these days and it scared me but he never crossed the line. Not yet. Anyway, enough about that. I was explaining to you why she never talks. Once John saw the. "Darling, I'm really hot. Will you fuck me with the pink strap-on tonight?"Tamsin kissed her tenderly. "Of course I will, darling. I think this male frotting lark has made you uber-horny." Funny word 'frotting' isn't it?" It comes from the French 'frottage,' meaning to rub one's clothed body against another's to achieve sexual gratification." Well I never! As in on the London Underground?" Well actually, sweetie, the French have been at it for a couple of centuries. French virgins used to love. Uss din pir hum teeno kamre mein gaye aur fir so gaye, uss din maa aur bua mein kuch baat nahi hui.Ek raat ko barish ho rahi thi mere sare kapre dusre kamre mein the. Agar main dusre kamre mein jata toh bhing jata. Maine maa se bola, “Maa aaj main kaise souu ga? Mara payjama toh dusre kamre mein hai.” To maa ne bola, “Underwear pe soo ja.”Maine bola, “Woh toh maine aaj pehana hi nahi. Aur maa tumhe pata hai naa main jeans pehan kar nahi so sakta.” Tabhi bua ne bola, “Toh nanga hi so ja, saram. I feel his tongue slip slowly inside me. I feel it roll around and touch me. I feel my legs start to shake and support myself between the shower door and the wall. I moan as he licks deeper. I watch the water run over my breasts and fall onto Nick. I run my fingers through his hair. Nick slowly stands kissing my body as he moves up. He looks me in the eyes and kisses me gently and deeply. We change places I place Nick into the water. I slowly kneel before him kissing his body as I go down. I.