“You’re my sex slave now and I’m going to do what I want with you.”“Oh god,” I moaned. I wasn’t sure if it was a cry for help or a plea ...o continue. His hands cupping my breast were creating a sensation that I had never experienced before and it was so overwhelmingly captivating that it was making it hard to think. I had never had anyone else touch my breasts before. Of course I had experimented with my own breast whenever I played with myself. But this was the first time someone else had. Lauren just waves her hand that isn't holding my spent cock. With Kristina gone, I pull my s!ster up on top of me and kiss her tenderly on the lips. "You still want to do mom, don't you?" I ask. "Yeah, especially after today," she answers. "Would you like to join us like you did with me and Kristina?"I just look at her. That's an interesting question. Do I want to fuck my mother? Could I even get it up for mom? It's so weird to even be thinking about it. But then again, remembering how hard I. BUT I COULDN’T MANAGE TO MEET HER DUE TO MY HECTIC SCHEDULE. LATER IN THE MONTH OF AUGUST 2007, SHE CALLED ME IN THE MORNING AND TOLD ME THAT SHE LIKES ME AND WANT TO MEET IN PERSON, MY GOD “FOR THE FIRST TIME I HEARD “I love you” FROM A STRANGER. AND I WAS PERPLEXED AND BEWILDERED. BUT LATER I FELT THAT KHUSHI IS RIGHT AND WE SHOULD MOVE AHEAD. ONE DAY I CALLED HER AND TOLD THAT, I AM GOING TO KOLKATA ON OFFICIAL TOUR AND WILL BE BACK IN 2 MONTHS AND WILL BE IN TOUCH WITH HER, SHE WAS. I could not control anymore and planted a kiss on his cheeks. He responded well and started kissing my lips. He placed his hands on my hips and pulled me closer. He started kissing me all over. I was at last getting what I wanted from all these days. My body was being worshiped. He got over me and started removing his clothes. He instructed me to remove my clothes too. I was just watching the Blue film and was doing what he said. I removed my slawar and then my bra and panty. He went down and.