Like other notes I've written and will write in the future, this is about real life. These letters are about how I love to be made love to. Until late...y, I've never thought much about exactly what I like most, in such detail. Having to think specifically about how I love best to be fucked, eaten and fingered has been too distracting. I have to stop writing to get myself off after just a few paragraphs.I love to masturbate, and I love even more having a sexy partner get in on it with me. Sitting. I agreed and asked for an hour to set up my studio in their bedroom. I went to my room and brought all essential things and started setting up cameras, lights, reflectors, and some minor adjustments.During all of this Amit and Nisha helped me. I told them how I will take photographs. I told them that they have to forget that someone else also in this room and not to look in the camera. Just do what you are doing, I will handle everything myself. They understood everything.And because we wanted. Then I just pulled her and kissed them. I could feel my penis inside something and it felt good. Then I saw Pragnya knelt and had been sucking it. She said to me-Pragnya: Let me make it ready.Rachana again pulled me to her mouth and I also pressed her boobs. Then I rose Rachna’s dress and started sucking it harder and harder. My penis was erect. Then I moved backwards. Pragnya wasn’t let her mouth out.Me: It’s up, so stop.Pragnya: I was enjoying it. No worries, I will do it tomorrow. And Monday. Whaaat?" You're not a virgin anymore, my love. Your snatch belongs to Ronny and you'll love being his sex-slave. Whenever he gets horny, I'm going to make sure you satisfy his needs." God, it hurts, sooooo bad ... so bad." Don't worry. You'll stretch and soon it will feel good. Just wait, you'll love the ending."Debbie had no idea what her mistress meant, as her heart continued pounding out of control. "Aaahhh, aaahhh ... yeeeaaahhh," she moaned.Ron was experienced well beyond his years. He.