” Ron said. “But … oh, shit. I want you to suck it again.” “What?” He took a deep breath, and the next words came out in a hoarse whisper... “I want you to suck my cock again.” It wasn’t exactly a request. He had undone the button of his jeans, and was unzipping them as he finished asking. A little downward pull, and his dick sprang free of his briefs. Ron is from a gypsy background, olive skinned and with dark hair—and plenty of body hair. I’d never realized a man could grow hair on his cock. .. "How on earth would I be able to?!" i thought panicking. "Please Master, it will make be feel better....I'm very nervous," i wrote. "Of course Mel....this is only for you." he replied. I lifted my hair to allow Master to clip on my collar. He kissed my neck before motioning for me to begin. I knew I had to start. I picked the rope and hesitantly went towards the bed. I knew i had to attach her arms and legs to the bed posts.....I had no idea how to tie the knots properly though!! I. I told her Guess what? You just had your first orgasm. She of course said, what is that? And I told her just what you did. She said nothing ever felt so good before.I said now Annie, you need to find out how to do it to me. Mom made me do that three times today. Besides an orgasm it is also called cumming. So I cummed three times already today. So you trade places with me and do exactly what I was doing to you.She moved her naked 11 year old body down betwen my 12 year old legs which were. She was again wearing saree. I asked her casually why does she change her clothes so often, to it she said that she can’t wash clothes in saree, it gets wet then I said her that why she does not wear gown all day. She said that she likes to wear gown but it does not look good when there are frequent visitors. She asked me about my college. She was stunned to hear what I do in college. She was laughing and laughing. She said me that she misses her college life a lot. I said her it’s in her hand.