He picks me up and undoes my skirt and lets it fall to the floor. I am still wearing my panties, however. He then bends me over the arm of the couch. ...e then pulls my panties up inside my pussy and ass extremely tight. Then he takes off my panties and uses them to fuck me. He puts my panties around his fingers and pushes them in me slowly and deep. So that when he is done, he draws his fingers out of my pussy and it is just dripping with my juices. He takes my head and makes me lick it all off. Now let me tell you about my second story. This incident happened just few months back at home. First let me introduce to you my family . In my family we are five people. Me and mother, father, my brother Raj and our sister Renu. We are based in Mumbai. We both brothers and sister are born n brought up in Mumbai.We went to same school, same college, shared same room at home, shared almost every secrets and facts of life, in short we are very close to each other. In villages marriages happen at. ? ?From now on slut you Will call me Master, do you understand?? ?yesmaster? I replied. ?Whose little slut are you? Who do you belong to??Bowing my head with a smile on my face I said. ?i am yours Master, I belong to You.? ?Stand up slut!, put your armsbehind your head, and stand up straight!? I stood at attention and felt himplace a large heavy collar on my neck. He placed cuffs on my wrists andattached them to the collar. He then placed a large uncomfortable gag in mymouth. I felt him. After my first meeting with her, I desired for more from her. But we had made a promise that I will never approach her first again.A few months passed. I was praying that she calls me and we could meet again. I had her number. I could see her pics on dp and check her status. I could see her online but I could not call her. With each day passing with great difficulty I held back my feelings and temptation of not approaching her.The desire of having her close to me in bed. Feeling her hot.