Even then, it requires another person, or robot, to actually operate that switch for her. Yet she likes it exactly like this.What Synthia meant by her...statement is that it is now her choice on whether or not to allow herself to respond this way now. Her choice on whether she'll remain turned on, or allow herself to be shut down for a while through a far more inaccessible procedure. Her decision on where she'll live. And she now selects who her lovers will be. And those who do not respect her. Why not? You said you wanted me to fuck you. Is that not what I just did? Yes, Ahriman, but it hurt, My Lord. He grinned cruelly. I know. Youll get used to it. You may even get to like it. Well see. If not, it doesnt matter. You are here for two reasons. To serve me and to carry my child. Her eyes went wide with fear. Now, Im going to clean up. You are going to orgasm whether you want to or not. Over and over and over again. That is your final punishment for striking me. Mother will keep you. Main – Koi nahi! Pura ander tak jayega tab jyada maza aayega.Pooja – Maza to aayega hi. Tum itni lamba chodte ho.Main – Tumhe kisne bola?Pooja – Ladkiya discuss karti hai ye sab. Prachi ne to bataya hai ki ek bar tumne 3 ghante tak lagatar choda tha use.Main – Woh kabhi kabhi lekin ek ghante to pelunga hi tujhe.Pooja – Tabhi to chudna tha tumse. Main kabhi 15-minute se jyada nahi chudi.Main – Maze le le aaj pura! Ek ghante se pehle rukne nahi wala main.Ye bat karte karte maine pura lund chut. My cock was still hard, trapped between us, as my hands roamed around her bare back. I found her bra strap and clumsily felt for the hooks which held it together, I wanted to kiss her breasts, I wanted to eat her pussy, I wanted to be a great lover for her, the way I had read in magazines. Sam's demeanor seemed to change, and, as she smiled sort of sympathetically, she reached behind her and held my wrists, removing my hands from her body, and eased me back down into the bed. She unclasped her.