Nana offered some advice that turned out to be much more effective than Momma's; she said, "The anus is a one-way door; it requires time and patience ...o teach it to open from the outside directly. For now, you should ask it to open from the inside, as you normally do." That wasn't real clear, so I said I didn't understand and she explained, "Push, as if you were going to defecate -- you know -- go to the bathroom." THAT worried me -- I thought I might REALLY poop, which would be pretty. I snickered and moaned. It felt great; my pleasure was intensified knowing that these boys were doing it against their will.“Come on, I know you can do better than that,” I teased. I felt their teeth as they started to nibble. I looked down and saw Bobby’s expression of rage and resentment and I read his mind.“You even think about it, I’m gonna make your life a living hell!” I said. I knew he was thinking about ripping my nipple clean off, and I stopped him before he had the chance. I felt him. She was both sacred and thrilled at the same time with the anticipation of not knowing what was going to happen next. Meekly, she tried one last attempt at resistancing by squirming. She feels the broad head of my cock nudge at her cunt, prodding, digging its way into her waiting slit. She feels her labia being spread by my flesh and she watchs as I begin to push my huge, thick cock into her again, this time with much more ease, still some discomfort. It pushed into her, lubricated by the cum. She was childish. She looked at everything with a curious gleam in her eyes; as if she was seeing something for the first time. Sunaina was a full-time maid at Singh’s Palace. And now Ruhi was ready to take on her mother’s place in the mansion. Mr. Jaiprakash was a man of principles. He had turned 78 a few months back. Though he was 78, he never looked a day older than 40. A few white lines in his hair with a salt and pepper beard. He was respected in the entire city. He had taken a certain.