“I want that hurt, and I want to remember it all my life and never to forget who made me a woman” I answered. This time, when he came down he lick...d me for a long, long time and then as he lifted his head, he saw my clitoris in full bloom like a rose bud. He put his lips around it and creating a small vacuum, sucked on it with his wet lips and flicked it with his moist tongue. And once again I was flooded from within and he lapped at it gracefully, while my hands were pressing his face into my. One of my hand is holding her head and another hand is pressing her boobs… It was my first smooch. We were in that position in 5-7 minutes. After half on hour sitting there…. She asked me to drop to her home… I drop her near to home and come back… Now we start meeting once in two days. We start nonveg chat over the phone like i want to fuck you.. What’s you period date and have u hair in ur pussy. India gate and lover garden (near to iit) was the places where we meet. Her office timing is 8am. We entered the playground, and the first thing we saw was a naked woman in her late thirties on the swing set. At first, my Dad shrugged that wasn’t a big deal until he noticed a collared male slave standing at attention in front of the swings. He had the words “Cuckold” tattooed in big letters on his ass. I could barely comprehend the commitment it must take to this lifestyle to wear an eternity collar and obey in public. Here was a man who was willing to be branded with the word’s “Cuckold”. Donna climbed out of warmth of the spring and held Lynn’s hand helping her out. A cool breeze passed through over their wet flesh, the breeze exhilarated them as they dried one another’s bodies off. Donna unrolled the oversize sleeping bag, and spread it out on the snow there she guided Lynn over and they both were on their knees. Suddenly Donna grabbed Lynn’s hands and pushed her down on her back climbing on top of her holding her hands above her head. The idea of being taken thrilled Lynn as.