I am alone with my these fantasies and mostly ads which I place is not responded due to my age (I am pretty younger) .but one day I get a mail from a ...emale , she only wrote ? wanna to be my slave? . I am very surprised from it and hurriedly reply ??yes mistress I want to be your slave and want to serve you and do anything to tell me to do, please make me your slave? that time I was so excited even I does write a appropriate reply. After some days I got reply ? introduce yourself as a slave on. Secondly, neither sister actually really wanted a group wedding. They were so competitive that each wanted to be married 'last' so that they could then outdo what the other one had already done.Really, the entire situation was quite laughable and if any of them had any sense the entire idea of marriage should have been at the very least postponed until some sort of domestic order had been firmly established — in a year or two at minimum. Also, as I explained to them over dinner once, the only. What a feel? How are you? What made you to go into romantic feel?)Preetha: Chumma. Padikum pothu unkita share pananumnu thonuchu. Ooru epadi iruku? (Felt like sharing to you when I read this. How is your place?)Me: Hmmm. Nice de. Nee padikumpothu naan pakathula irunthurukanum. Naa fine. Coimbatore epadi paathukuthu en tholiya? (I should have been there with you when you read this. I am good here. How is Coimbatore?)Preetha: Nice to hear this Prachu. I am feeling very lonely Me:Apadi la iruka. I’d never seen her that turned on in years, I took my finger out and teased her lips with the head of my cock moving it up and down and enjoying the feel of her silky juices smearing her lips. It hadn’t been me that had turned her on and I knew it, but I was reaping the benefits and got to fuck her senseless on the sofa that night. After 4 weeks of wanking myself silly thinking about what was going on between them, I finally arrived back home. It was late in the night/ early morning when I got.