I might do Margo. Would you mind? She got my attention a week or so ago with her goodbye kiss. I felt there was something going on there.”Elsa added... “Not a bit. We might do her too. What about Melanie, your new secretary? She sounded interesting too.”I chuckled, “We’ll just have to see about all of them. I’m surprised you didn’t mention Sheila too.”“Oops, I forgot. Any other interesting people we’re missing? What about Lucas?”I shrugged. He seems pretty dedicated. I don’t know whether you can. Rangamma took both the mother and son to her village and she arranged a first night in her home , rathode wears a traditional white shirt and white lungi(dhothi) , he is waiting for his mom to enter the room, room is fully decorated with all type of flowers and all type of sweets the fragrance is only giving him a kick , he looks towards the bed in which they will going to have their first night he suddenly herds the sound of his moms payal ( ornament which is used to wear in legs) , on by just. 5 mota hai agar koi chudane ki khuwaish rakhti hai age no prob mujhe email kar sakti hai personal no demand only for fun.Ab me story pe aata ho fir meri himmath aur badi meine aahistey se apna hath thoda sa upper kiya air uske boobs ke paas pochoch gaya jaise meine apna hath meri cousin ke boobs pe legaya mere rom te khade hogaye meine peheli baar kisi ladki ke boobs ko touch kiya tha woh chote chote boobs g chahara tha ke abhi kapde phadke Tabbu ke boobs ko chuske pura raash pilo lekin meine. The crop danced once on my breasts and I jumped, struggling to hold the position. ‘I will repeat it one more time. What are you?’ ‘A human being, Sir?’ The crop landed again, harder, ‘No, you are a slave. Bend down and rest your head on the floor, don’t move your legs.’ I obeyed, displaying my ass to his crop and with my legs splayed, my cunt too. ‘What am I, Slave?’ ‘You are my…. Master?’ ‘Good, you may not be so stupid after all. Now girl, what is your purpose?’ ‘To serve you, Sir.’ .