Bedroom ka tube light humne on hi rakha tha.kissing karte hue maine dhere se bedroom ke door ki aur dekha. maine dekha meena ne thoda sa door khola ha...n aur under dekh rahi humko, phir main waha dyan nahi diya aur sagar ko bed pe khada kiya aur niche baith ke sagar ka lund chusane lagi. sagar ka lund itana bada tha ki mereMuh me puara jata bhi nahi tha. 10 min tak lund chusane ke baad sagar ne uje bed pe sulake mere chut chatane laga. main siskariya lene lagi .ek ankh se chup ke se door ki aur. I tried to melt the ice and turned on my charme and tried testing the water with some flirty remarks. She smiled sometimes and it seemed as if the fight was long forgotten. After our meal, we walked through the mall for a short time until we found a bench where we sat. Y really has a strong passion(which you might not guess if you look at her) and she gave me a nice, long French kiss on that bench. I was a bit surprised, since most Indonesian girls don't seem to be too big on showing affection. I got on all fours and barked. I was going to reach for the food with my hands, but she wanted e to catch it in my mouth....like a dog.....what the fuck have i gotten myself into. It was over from that point. She ended up taking my belt off, but it went somewhere I never thought it ever would. She wrapped the belt around my neck and started dragging me around like a pet while referring to me as her "puppy." Here I am, a 6'3 173lbs guy being dragged around the house by a makeshift leash by a. I didn’t know much about Gracie, but I’d bet dollars against doughnuts that she was lacking love at home and that’s why she’d made the offer she had. Which explained Suzana. Anders had NOT shown love to his kids, and I’d found Eva to be a cold fish as well. Like my mom, though without the craziness. That lack of love was what had driven me into my sister’s arms and eventually her bed. It hadn’t been protection I’d needed from Stephanie; it had been love.“Then that’s where we start,” I said..