And I can determine the noise is coming from within. I walk quietly to the door, unsure what to expect, but certainly not what I see.You, naked, sprea... eagle on the bed you grew up in, atop the the colorful bird and butterfly comforter your mother bought you six years ago, just before she passed away. You, with your back arched, holding the teddy bear I bought you 12 years ago pressed against your crotch, grinding furiously against your bald pussy. You, with your head thrown back, the. And that?s not a back handedcompliment to myself. It is your inner peace that must come from yourtransformation. And the other part is to make sure you know howwonderful it can feel for a man when a woman pleasures him with artistryand skill.??You certainly kept me at a peak of arousal for quite a while. That wasa very powerful orgasm.??So one of the parts of your exclusive weekend feminine extravaganza islessons from a master ? me!? She gives me a long square box and says?This is a gift for. I could find by her talks that she was very free and frank.While talking my eyes kept on returning to her boobs. She remained in that posture and did not bother to cover her boobs with her pallu even knowing it very well that I was staring at her well round breasts. She in course of chatting looked at her boobs and again into my eyes, making it clear to me that she was well aware of what I was staring at so lustfully.Interrupting our talks Arti Bhabi entered the room. Priya adjusted her pallu. It also made her feel helpless, but she didn’t mind that because she knew I’d let her out of it if she asked me to.When I rammed into Chastity I could feel the tip of my prick abuse her cervix and her eyes got a little glassy.“Yes! Keep doing that,” she panted.Being helpless didn’t bother her at all.So, when I felt my sap rising, I used that as a chance to remind her how dangerous all this was, that it was no game.“I’m going to cum, now,” I panted.“Already?” she gasped in complaint. In this.