Ok ab main apni story par aata hun nahi to aap log kahengen ki pehle jaise bahut bor kiya……Koi baat nahi achcha so ye meri life ki IInd Story hai ...o main aap logon ke saath share kar raha hun, hey main isliye aap logon ke saath share karta hun taki aap log in sab mamlon main khul saken, jo satisfy nahi hain voh satisfy hon ok,ok to ab main shuru karta hun….haan to baat un dino ki hai jab main Pune main hi tha aur vahan se lonawala jaa raha tha appni girl friend ke saath….but jaise hi main ghar. He started slowly and then a fourth finger and finally his whole hand was inside of me. I have never been fisted before but it felt amazing and I could feel warm gurl cream oozing from my locked up clit. It was about 30 min before the guests were to arrive. he said I am going back upstairs till they get here. U wait on this chair down here and just do what is asked of you when we come back down and at the end of the night I will let your little clit out, but you need to be a total slut first. I. Ohh yes…hurt me.. she hissed as her green eyes locked with mine. I knew you were my kind of slut. I said casually as I pulled out of her, my dick slick with her cunt juices. I pulled her to the edge of the opulent bed and flipped her over bending her over the bed as I stood behind her on the hardwood floors. I rubbed my cock against her slick pussy, loving the sound of her cooing till I reared back and slapped her ass again hard. The sound of the slap echoing about the bedroom. Ohh yes…spank. This kept on for hours it seemed. He would bring me to orgasm, always watching my face and never moving. He never even seemed to blink. He was intent on whatever treatment he was providing to me, using me as a guinea pig in some sort of deviant sexual experiment. Finally, I was so tired I almost couldn't stay awake. The table under me was drenched in my juices, my face and chest glistening with sweat. My clit, my vagina, they were sore and throbbing, most likely raw from the physical contact.