It was so fucking naughty. These women were playing with, and controlling fire and smoke. In his youth, he tried to play but was denied. He thought ab...ut the time his mother caught him melting crayons in the basement. She spanked him and made him cry, but that incident only helped to seal the friskiness and sexual playfulness attached to flame and smoke. At an early age, Stephan came to see; that cigarettes in a woman’s possession was unthinkable power and responsibility. Sexual power in a. Maine kaha kiya to tha lakin lagta hai tumeh acha nahi laga iss liye maine tumse pucha nahi dubaara phir ussne bola ok main tumari propose ko accept karti hu Phir to main khush ho gaya usske baad uss shaam ko uske ghar par gaya and usske room me gaya aur usse pucha can i kiss u? She said no lakin usske baato se lag raha tha woh yes bol rahi hai. Usske baad main usse bola i want a kiss now she said yes ok then main usse kiss kiya aur usske boobs press karne laga woh boli abhi nahi main bola pls. Well, how does she feel now?” The next second I felt a hard object being pushed into my ass. I tried to move but couldn’t. I couldn’t do anything. Then I felt it: he was filling my ass with liquid. An enema! But why? Why would he do that? I tried to scream but my tee shirt muffled any sound I could make. “I guess you’re wondering why the enema. Well, little girl, I’m gonna fuck this nice ass of yours and then you’re gonna suck my big fat cock. How does that sound? “ He laughed, knowing I. I wanted to fuck her so badly. I was so damn hard for her. I couldn't help but grab my cock through my jeans and pull on it as she peeled off her clothes. She seemed to like that. She made a show of it when she removed her panties finally. She pointed her ass at me and made it sway back in forth as she bent over. I was hypnotized. When she was fully naked, she crawled onto the bed. We made out some more, and she reached down and grabbed my cock. When she did, she stopped kissing and looked.