She turned around to see a woman in her mid or late forties smiling.“Nicola, this is Princess Ayda, one of my father’s wives,” said Sharifa.“H...w do you do?” said Nicola. She was about to curtsey when Princess Ayda put her hand out. “Oh, we don’t have any of that here,” chuckled Princess Ayda, “We’ve been dying to meet you ever since we learned Sharifa was bringing a friend from Oxford. Perhaps you would honour me by having tea?” concluded Princess Ayda.Nicola looked at Sharifa who nodded her. It was on Valentine’s Day, I know it sounds corny but that was it. We went out to the movies and funny enough the movie Valentine’s Day was what was on the big screen that week. Afterwards, we took a little walk and got something to eat and we then went to his place. Okay, it was not planned but we both knew where the night was headed.We talked for a while then we started kissing, my heart was beating so fast it was as if it was out of my chest, he asked me if I was ready and I nodded in silent. Dikhne mein Mamta hamesha se hi bahut average hai. Uski chunchi medium size hai aur gaand thodi badi hai. Pet par thoda fat bhi hai. Kabhi kabhi woh apne choot ke baal saaf kar leti hai lekin adhiktar wahaan jhante rehti hi hai. Shuru mein uski choot tight thi par ab thodi dheeli ho gayee hai. Waise socha jaye to jitni chudai usne ki hai, us hisaab se woh ab bhi kaafi tight hai.Shaadi se pehle hum mein se kisi ne bhi chudai nahi ki thee. Shayad is wajah se shaadi ke kuchh dino baad tak hum. It decided it might be best to wait to say that He might want to participate. The slave had a strong feeling that Master would want to join in but it didn’t exactly want to throw that in quite yet. It hoped that the lady would not object to that idea but it wasn’t sure if that would be the case or not. When it sent the email to Master to approve it, Master voiced a concern that this might scare the lady away but allowed the slave to send it anyway. The slave waited to see what the lady.