Dove had told me that she was nearly compulsive of shaving and moisturizing her pubic area. I remembered, correctly, the wonderful warm, slightly mois..., silkiness of her labia.I had prepared for her desires, but in doing so, I tried to minimize the actual, not symbolic pain, that I’d give. Sexual sadism does not appeal to me, but I knew that her sexual masochism, although SSC, was a real need of hers. In my pocket was what appeared to be a flogger, but with strands of soft suede. They would. This is our secret.” Still staring at me, she smiles and drives away.It’s my birthday and I wake up at 4am with grandma spooned against me. I’m used to grandma sneaking into my room to sleep with me, which I don’t mind at all. It’s nice having someone that loves me and grandma has become my life. On Thanksgiving Day, she made a turkey with all the fixings. I helped her the best I could telling her that I was in a home EC class before I was taken away. I told her that I really wanted to learn to. I was not supposed to strip one clothe. I was wearing salwar kameej and undergarments beneath and dupatta was placed aside. I sat for few moments again thinking I said jump into this affair or not and my drunk mind said yes.I planned for a long term and finalised which clothe to drop first maine palat ke salwar ka naada khola aur baithe baithe hi nikal di apni thighs and inner skin kameej ki aad me chhipake he said Ab idhar muh karogi ki nahi. I turned towards him with my eyes down nut I could. I tensed with the extreme pleasure Amy was providing and my fingers slipped through her hair as I felt the burning inside that signaled my ejaculation. I know she felt it too, her eyes widened with the acceptance that I was going to burst, her hand moved off my balls and grabbed my shaft, sliding up and down while the tip of my cock was held between her lips like she was sucking a straw in a soft drink.I felt the first contraction of my prostate and at that instant Amy grasped my cock very.