Aise hi chat te raho ..aah maa.Me – clitoria pe jeev fedte huye bolaeepp….elllepp…ellleepp….elluupppp….I will bite ur clitoris…aahhhh.Bha...hi – aaahhh…..nahi….a..a.aahh. Clitoris nahi plz ….ah..aahh..ohh.Me – Hnnggmm….chup sali….elup.Eluuppp…aaalloopp….aahhh…bohot khujli hain na chut mey ? Teri sari khujli mitaung aaj…alleep….eooppEllopppp….elll..elllllpp…ye le sali….Ellaoopppp….aapne tongue ko clitoris me dabake bola….bol chudaiyegi mujhse? Chudayegi?Bhabhi – offff….maa…aaah….haaChudaungi. “Now,” I grinned, watching in fascination as my pussy was spread open and violated by nothing at all, “put your mouth right here,” I gestured to my clit, “then wrap your lips around the hood, and gently (and I mean gently!), suck on it.” I looked down as my clit reddened with a pressure I couldn’t see, and my hood pinched between invisible, sucking lips. My erogenous bead and the fleshy hood that bore it were stretched from my pussy, and then sucked carefully into the pleasuring mouth of the. Touch had been so important to how my powers had originally developed, that I concentrated on what it would feel like to touch her. A stroke of her cheek. Running my fingers through her hair. Monique moaned and I wondered if maybe she was feeling those mental caresses. I had done it once before, when I was challenged to take Alexandria away from Vikkor but Alexandria wouldn't let me touch her. Now it seemed that Monique's curiosity-turned-need-to-know was being amplified by my presence and. ”“What?” she asked.“You said you would obey. Strip. Now.”Slowly she rose and started to unbutton her blouse.“Stop.”She froze.“I don’t want a striptease. I want you naked as fast as possible,” he ordered.Gwenllian took off her clothes hurriedly, dropping each garment on the floor. A eunuch collected them up when she had finished.“You won’t ever need those clothes again,” said the Emir, “Now bend over that chair arm, and spread your arse cheeks so that I can bugger you.”There was only the.