"Here's what we'll do, sissy," he bends down and grabs my chin hard, twisting it around to look him in the eye. "Option one is we take you, exactly as...you are now, and dump you on the median strip outside my motel!"My eyes burn with fear, "No, please not that!" I beg."Then option two is we have a bit of fun with you now, and you won't tell anyone about what happens, okay?"I nod, "Okay," I repeat."Right then." He lets me go and sits in the armchair in the corner of the room. "Pauline, please. I was moaning badly, then sameer moved his cock to my cunt ,he rubbed his cock over my wetting pussy & was teasing me .I was restlessly eager to get his dick into my wet pussy, while extended the legs wide & cried out to put the dick in side the wetting pussy as I could not bear any longer, while inserting his long and thick cock into the waiting pussy, he said “how do u feel”. Wow , It feel very comfortable & excited ,you are the wife of zafar and I am your wife now, I replied in a moaning. Mostly bad memories, of being used as a relatively naive teen. Also her mental disposition and social situation are quite unusual.Intermezzo for our dear readers #2: What to expect erotically?Alessandra's autobiography is an erotic experiment. We will provide photos, pictures, possibly solo-sex videos at some stage. We do not intend to offer any hard-core sex scenes in our series. We take the trouble to try to paint a psychological portrait of a pretty princess. Who has to learn to love her. She came and we went to a nearby juice center and sat there. I asked her the reason for avoiding my calls and texts.She told that it was not at all good asking about sex. “I just asked that casually to know your intention” I said.But I knew that girls would say no because of trust issues. But if I gave her that trust and would keep it as a secret why wouldn’t she be ready for it I thought.I gave it another shot and explained her everything. The very first time I saw her, I was feeling something.