Main nipple ko daanto se kheenchne laga.Gore-gore choochon par bhoore-bhoore ubhre nipple mast tight ho rakhe the. Main uske choochon ko dabata raha, ...ur kabhi jeebh ferta kabhi nipple ko kheenchta. Baari-baari se dono choochon ko maine geela kar diya.Ab uske dono chooche mere saamne the. Fir maine uski panty hata di, aur apne lund ko uski chut par rakh diya. Apne hatho se main lund ko uski gaand ki ched par fer raha tha. Abhi bhi uski chut se paani nikal raha tha. Ab wo mera lund maangne. His hands flew to my body, crushing my boobs cruelly, pinching my nipples hard between his gingers. It was agony but I needed to feel the pain, as if only physical pain could purge me of my desire for him, making me free of him again. His hands were on my sides; on my buttocks, his fingers digging into my bare flesh, pulling me roughly against his already-hard cock.In return my hands were on his shoulders, on his back, on his bottom, fingernails raking his skin, marking him. My mouth was on his. I learned that my Uncle had only two pleasure slaves when he finally died, he had to sell the rest to pay for his constantly growing medical costs. On my arrival to Kassis, I took the long ride in a transport vehicle to my new Estate. It was about half an hour outside the business of the inner city. I just managed to get comfortable in the backseat before the vehicle came to a halt. I glanced out the window to see four people standing at the end of a long walkway to large white house, it was. In almost no time at all, a response came. "Haha not too bad. I think I win, though ;)."Charlie felt conflicting emotions. What the hell did the "haha" mean?! He sent back, "We'll have to find out in person sometime." Oh, we will." The other man demonstrated a natural ability to be slightly more in control, Charlie had come to realize over time. Little comments like that were not uncommon. Charlie was not naturally submissive, but he could not deny the excitement that came with the thought of.
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