Us din k baad kuch din aise hi chalta rha hum daily terrace per mila krte or kabhi kabhi hum raat me uske ghar chale jaya krta tha. But 2 mahine baad ...nhone apna ghar change kr liya or kahin or rent per le liya ye to mere liye ek sadme de kam nahi tha,Fhir hum kabhi kabhar phone per baat kr liya krte the milna hota hi nahi tha mujhe laga yhi humara relation ka end hai but fhir ek din baato baato me, phone per message se chatting me main usse kaha ki mujhe tumse milna ka bahut man hai tumhari. I was fishing forsome assurance that I wasn't the only female pervert. "No." I resumed my fishing expedition like a cat on a wire, "You never thought about beingkidnapped, tied up, spanked, forced into doing things you'd never do?" She took another drag and looked sidewise at me, certain that something was afoot,"Letme braid your hair, bitch." Call me crazy, but, I love it when she calls me bitch.Her fingers moved very firmly alongmy scalp as she grabbed sections and tugged sharply, almost to. " Alison whispered, nipping and licking the soft skin down to the abundant flesh in her hands, suckling on her erect nipple. She knew how sensitive they were and played with them tenderly, nibbling and licking each one until her lover pulled away to get a closer look at her handiwork.Elaine slid to the floor between her legs and gazed at Alison's pussy lips, parted like the petals of an orchid, the surrounding flesh a deep pink compared to the delicate hue of her open cunt. She gasped and. She was dressed in blue jeans and a white top. She was very nervous as it was her first time like this, Even I was nervous coz I also did not have any fling since I got married, though I had a decent dose before getting married. She asked me to drive around for a while we talked with each other. Finally we checked into the hotel and she sat down on the corner of the bed, still not sure if she wanted to do this. I tried to console her and my self that this is just once night thing and a new.