Why do you think I bound you all up before I started this? Paranoid little slut, you’d run at the first sign of such pleasures.” I heard his voice...go down and I gulped. I was not ready for this… “Try not to call your safeword,” He said sharply, directly behind me, and as his hand slid down my back and I felt his hair brush my ass, I bit my lips.“Yes, Master—GAH!!” My feet flailed for a second as I felt his lips brush against my clit. “Oh-ohhhh, Master, Master please…” I begged, not even sure. I try to remember all the reasons I shouldn’t fall in love, especially with a foreigner abroad. Did I learn nothing from my mother’s failed marriage? How must my father have looked to her? The way Leo looks to me? His fingers brush the inside of my wrist. I start, only to feel his hand curve around my own, thumb rubbing circles over my pulse. ‘What is it, kultaseni?’ ‘My father,’ I croak, the words coming out of nowhere. ‘I was talking to my father.’ ‘When?’ ‘A-At the restaurant.’ I can. So dosto aapka jyada waqt barbad na karte hue me sidhe story pe aata hu ye baat kuch mahino pehle ki he hamare ghar ek function tha jisme hamare sare rishte daro ko invite kia tha usme meri pyaari us wali mausi bhi aai thi. Pehle ye bta du ki meri us wali mausi ek dam tadak ta fadak ta maal he jise dekh ke kisi ka bhi lund khada ho jaae aur unki 18 saal ki beti kaya aur bhi sexy hot uske 18 saal ki umer me hi itne bade boobs ho gay jese ek aurat ke hote he par uski kamar aur gand ab bhi patli. I reached down and grabbed her hair, yanking her head back. She moaned, a long and pathetic sound. Anna-Brooks looked at me now filming her reflection in the mirror, her eyes closed in pleasure. I fucked her like I’d never have a chance to fuck a pussy this young and beautiful ever again (I wouldn’t). I was pounding my cock into her cunt with complete control of her body. A series of orgasms hit Anna-Brooks, one after another, her mouth falling open and her eyes going cross. I panned down to.