Then he removed his t-shirt and laid me on the bed and started kissing me all over my face and neck. He continued kissing me for long. I was breathing...heavily. Then he stopped for a second and opened my long hair. Then he slowly removed my pallu over my breast. I was so shy that I turned around but he was so strong and he again faced me toward him. He asked me “ why are you so shy sheetal? I am your husband now,so u don’t need to hide anything from me. Please let me see you properly”. Saying. First she played with her tongue within the enclosed mouth, then sucking my manhood in to her. as i looked into her, she was breathing very shortly,red cheeks and watery eyes could describe her well. it was fun watching her boobs juggling like a basket ball.I withdrew my meat suddenly from her mouth as I had a lot thing to do. I pushed her into my table where she laid on her back, hiked her skirt up, ripped her small panty in one act, pulled her legs to the edge of table, took my raw meat in. Netmera naam aakash hain,meri age 22 ki hain, aj me aap sab ko apni life me ghati hue is sacchi kahani batane ja raha hoon, hope ap sab ko pasand ayegi.me rajsthan ke ek gao ka rehnewala hoon, ye bat aj se 7 saal pehle ki hai, jab mere pitaji ne muje bombay unki behan jo ki widhwa thi or akeli rehti thi unke waha 10th ki padhai ke liye beja tha.me apko apne bare mein bata doon, me gora chita aur katile badan wala hoon, jo dekte hi kisike mann ma sama jau.ab apni kahani shuru karta hoon me 9th. That must suck to be under his thumb constantly ... Poor conks, I thought, and wasn’t sure if I pitied his personal harem more or the pathetic souls stuck in his concubine pool. Perhaps the CAP system should screen better for such flaws as impatience, too, or at least the Civil Service should kick such folks back to the more combatant services, I wondered. I suspected that he was a rather flawed choice to be heading such a bureau, but the Civil Service was a beggar as always, and so couldn’t be.