So now coming to the story. We haven’t fucked for around 2 months, and now we were missing a lot each other so we decided to meet and this time go f...r a vacation to some place as a long weekend was coming due to some festival and we have off from Saturday-Tuesday.So we decided to go to Goa and we both booked our flights for Goa, we decided of meeting there only. Now we had to just wait for 2 weeks and we will be together. 1 week before Divya asked me that her friend Shree was asking if she. 'I didn't quite understand, she'd felt so wet. But I didn't care, I was fucking someone. I was actually fucking a someone. Well to be more precise, she was fucking me.'Touch me.' She gasped and I wasn't quite sure what she meant.'Feel yourself going into me.' She whispered.I couldn't reach round, so I slid my hand between our bodies. She shifted slightly to help and my hand found the familiar shape of my cock. It wasn't slippery, in fact her juices dried on my hands between thrusts, stinging. The Mistress then whispers a few words in the Slave's ear and picks up a long strip of cloth from amongst the scattered supplies. "This isn't for your enjoyment, Master. You understand," she says as she pulls the pillows out from under him, sliding them instead under his torso, making his head loll back helplessly before blindfolding him. His tongue reaches out eagerly, trying to taste her as she remains just out of his reach, earning himself another lash across the strained muscles of his. I remember that rifle too well. I felt the stock and it was mine, I’m sure of it. If I had more time there I could have told you which mission I was on. But I did my sniping from February 1970 to September 1970, so it had to be during that time period. Why did it take me back to that time? The first time was about 1967, but we were in the bedroom of our house we had from 1989 to 2009. It just doesn’t make any sense. Keep recording for tonight and see if I go again. If not, then nothing gained,.