After three months I returned to my home. After staying 5 days at home I went to my aunts house at night time around 8.30She opened the door and there...the my sex bomb was standing in front me wearing a transparent blue saree through which deep cleavage can be seen clearly. My dick was half erect by seeing her. Then she welcomed me with a naughty smile on her face.Then I thought that my day is very near. She told me to fresh up and come for dinner. I took a bath and changed to my boxers and went. "Oh my God." I had never felt such an amazing feeling before. He raised me up again and dropped me. "Ohhh, Masterrr." He kept on raising me up and dropping me. Soon he stopped and I began pumping myself onto him. He spun me around, his cock twisting inside of me, so now I was facing him. I almost came again looking at my beautiful god. I put my hands on his chest and squeezed his hard muscles as I bounced up and down on his lap. "Who's your god!?" he asked me. "You are, Master. You are my. ’ ‘Yes, it was.’ Amelia replied softly. ‘The blacker the berry is, the sweeter the juice.’ ‘You’re not lying.’ I chuckled. Amelia passed out, and I loved the sight of her moist body glistening from the moonlight. I gazed at the ceiling feeling in an accomplished mood. I had sex with Amelia and looked forward to adding her name to my black book. Thoughts of me not living the life as an insatiable womanizer finally crossed my mind. It was going to be a challenge for me to be faithful with. With the shackles there was no way she could gracefully step down from the van. In fact, she couldn’t negotiate the step at all. So, Mr. Wilson grabbed her by the waist and set her down on the sidewalk. Unfortunately, as he set her down, she slid against him and the dress rode up with her chains. A storm of flashes recorded the cheeks of her ass showing clearly beneath the hem of the dress.Mr. Wilson then turned her so that she was standing beside him. “Miss LeClaire has accepted a negotiated.