‘I cannot fight you. It’s too hard to resist, because obedience is pleasure. I was born to obey, there is nothing but obedience. I cannot resist. ... can never resist. It feels too good to obey.’ She’d done something to his mind, hypnosis or something. That was why he couldn’t remember the missing year. She’d blocked it out of his memory. Matilda had laughed. ‘And it’s good that you know your mantras, Jay, it shows that you’re a very good boy. But I’ve taken you so very deep, Jay, so very blank. Mai tat ke us par jakr blade se pahle chadar ko thora sa chira lagaya.Mami gaar sata kar khari thi hi maine apna lora nikala aur dhire dhire tat ke chhed se hokar mami ke bur me lora ghusa diya.mami thora sa hili per sambhal gayi aur khus huyi.Phir kya o gaar pichhe daba ke khari rahi aur mai tatke us par se mami ke bur me lora pele ja raha tha 5 minut tak pelai ki uske bad ham dono dhire dhire jhar gaye.Baari se aakar mai aangan me aa gaya .Mami wahi thori der ggar satyae khari rahi phir o bhi. You were opening for business as you start to expose your beautiful pert silk clad bum to me I become simply enveloped with lust and of course as you intended you knew I would just have to fuck you hard and fast wherever we may find ourselves or indeed as and when you insisted. Pressed up against the ascending vibrating wall, I lift your hair to kiss and nip-nibble the back of your neck just hard enough to feel you wince with pleasure; searching and feeling of your fantastic tits; pert, alive. "Fuck me, fuck my pussy!" you said in a half-strangled voice. "No." I said, and your eyes bulged as I spread your ass wide open, and slid the head of my cock into the opening of your ass, the tight ring of muscle yielding to the slow force of my entry."Do it, fuck my ass! Fuck it!" You said violently, and I rammed my cock all the way past the ring of muscle that guarded the entrance, burying my cock deep inside you.I began thrusting my hips so hard that the sounds of my hips striking your ass.