Maine usse jaan bujkar thoda mana kiya. Fir ussne ki,”Vo ladka aane mein derr lagege, tab tak vo mere maalish kar dega”. Fir maine kaha,”Theeke ...ein bedroom mein jaata hun”. Toh ussne kaha,”Mein mera jara saman samett leta hun”.Mein andar bedroom mein gaya, apne saare kapde utare aor bas mere boxers mein tha mein. Mein bed par late gaya. Utne mein rajesh aaya, maine rajesh se kaha,”Tel table par rakha hai”. Ussne tel liya aor mere peth par lagaya, aor maalish karne laga. Thode derr baad, vo. Repeating the cycle each time I pushed a tiny bit further. Agonizing but exquisitely pleasurable, my cock pulsed onward. Finally, our pubic bones met. I held it there. I’m sure she could feel my cock pulsing inside her.“Squeeze me with your pussy.” She did. It felt good. Really good. “Again!”“Yes Master.”I pulled all the way out and slipped back in all the way in one agonizingly slow stroke.“Master?”“Yes?”“You can do whatever you wish now. I’m good to go, Sir. Please fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck. ”“You took my arms, you son of a bitch.”“An engineering accident took your arms, Cait.” Montague said, stabbing his finger at a datapad on the table next to him that she assumed contained the Chariot’s computer files which included her personnel profile. She hoped that he had not recovered the erased logs of her conversation with her father.“Ok, you’ve read my file.” Cait prompted, trying to see if he’d divulge anything else he knew.“Your file. Nichols’ file. Your cargo manifest. Flight logs.. ”I melted. Not to see this man of my dreams ever again? To possibly see him around town with someone else? No, I could not do that. But the alternative.“What do you want me to do, Edward?”“Come and lay across my lap.”I did as he told me, somewhat in a daze. I positioned myself on his lap, my head on a pillow, and my legs along the couch. I felt him lift my dress, and then told me to lift up, and I felt him lowering my pantyhose and then panties down to my knees.I am so embarrassed and had.