"Well, slave, aren't you going to thank your Master for teaching you a lesson?" Heasked.i glared at him, and managed to get back to my knees."You're n...t my Master." i said, the words coming out like a hissedwhisper than a steady voice.i heard him sigh, and winced as he approached. The cane was still in his hand,and flew once again through the air, this time catching my left ribs, knockingthe wind right out of me."You will learn, that the only Master you will have is me, because I amthe only one. They did like me due to my jokes and jovial nature but were scared to approach due to my other side of rusty nature as well.Coming to the point, the lady love of this story was a beautiful girl named Nirosha (again name changed) who was my classmate. At first, i did not have an eye on her, but during one of our industrial visits, she slipped off in the bus and i was there to rescue her. Well, obviously, i caught her at her boobs (not intentionally) and then started the romance between us. To. She was the finest in Hong Kong, that will be one hundred dollars now please." Okay. Twenty, forty, sixty, eighty and one hundred.", he said as he handed her the twenty dollar bills."Thank you.", the door was closed to the tiny bedroom and it was just her and him.He stood there then she came close to him and unbuttoned his green shirt down one by one. Then she helped him remove his t-shirt from what was underneath, then his pants, then his underwear, then his shoes, then his socks. She was. Mera lund bhi waaps mood mein aa gaya tha aur mein bhi ruchi ko passionate smooch karne laga lekin usmein bohut sex tha woh muje poora overpower kar diya aur muje bed pe gira diya aur mere upar let ke muje zor zor se smooch karne lagi. Mere lips kha rahi thi woh. Itni hawaas maine kabhi mh dekhi thi kisi bhi ladki mein jo ruchi mein thi. Ab ruchi mere face ko chaat rahi thi pagal ki tarah. Zor zor se awaaz nikal rahi thi. Muje poora yakeen hai ki uski awaaz bahar tak jaa rahi hogi. Lekin iss.