Main sudh budh kho baitha aur uske bump ko sehlata dabata hua uske hontho ko chumne laga . Woh mere hontho ko nichod rahi thi aur uske hath ab mere ba...lo mein phir rahe the . Usne achanak hi apni jeebh mere hontho mein daal di meri jeebh ko chat ne lagi . Ab mera apne aap par sanyam rakhna mushkil tha . Maine apna ek haath uske boobs par rakh diya aur use dabane laga . Woh sisak ne lagi lekin bhukhi billi ki tarah phir bhi mere honth chhod nahi rahi thi aur lagatar chuse aur kant rahi thi.. . wait until you get to college and get some education under your belt and get a little more experience with men."She shook her head. "Nope. I don't think so. I think sex must be like crack cocaine. It's instantly addictive. I had no idea how good I could feel. If I'd have known I'd have been having sex for years." But you can't let some boy paw you," I moaned."Why not? It's so much fun!" she beamed."Boys don't know shit about making a woman feel good," I said."Well, I suppose you're right,". Harder. ... as we had rough oral sex for hours. She was dripping wet as I circled her nipple with soft kisses.nuzzling her between her legs...with soft fingers graze her with hot kisses. Stroking between her legs, and blowing cool whispers on her curls. She moaned. ‘I want u.’giving me a rimjob..rubbing my vagina rough. Pulling hard. As the sex grew rougher and rougher.. fucking me slow and deep.’I need u inside me.’ She whispered.fucking me slow.licking my breast and caressing it ..hugging me. My cheerleader slut was already edited to want to be with me.It was easy to make her into a concubine. She was almost there as it was. She would be happy in my harem. She would be eager to love my family, love the other concubines. She was pregnant with my child, too, so she needed me to take care of her. I had an obligation to my family.For her, I decided to make her an exhibitionist. Well, more than she already was. She had that desire I'd noticed when I peeked at her Desire Sub-Menu. •.