Pressing harder, rubbing the tip of the knife against my clit. The ropes between my legs grow damp, I yearn?I hunger for Him, for His touch.He slides ...he blade over my stomach, up to my chest and pauses on each breast. He reaches up with His free hand and clutches my throat, pushing me into the pillow. I struggle for a breath. He pushes the knife hard against my breast and squeezes my throat. SLAP. The sting of the knife against my left breast. SLAP. Then on my right breast. He pulls back. When you reach the front door you reach out for the knob and the pounding suddenly stops. Opening the door you are surprised and more than a little angry that the persistent knocker is no where to be seen. Cursing loudly you are about to slam the door closed when you notice a small box at your feet. Realizing that the rude wake up call must have been an over zealous delivery man you pick up the package which easily fits into the palm of your hand you slam the door closed. Heading into the. Or sab kesa chal raha h .?Sudar: sab thik h behna accha me abhi busy hu yha aane pr bat krte h .Daya: thik h veera (phone kat deti h )Jetha: (khush hote huve ) kal ahmdabad ja rahe ho mujhe chhod kr .?Daya: ap bhi chliye (khush ho kr )Jetha: (ghbrate huve) me chluga to dukan ka dhyan kon rkhega .(man me sochta h :- agr me chluga to society ki aurto ki chudai ka moka kese milega) Daya: ha wo bhi h .Fir kam krne kitchen me chli jati h .Agli subh .Daya tapu or babuji teeno ahmdad k liye train me. I took it as a green light to grind with abandon. Then with two hands on his shaft I was successful in deep throating him. The curve of his cock matched my throat perfectly. Getting into my throat proved a bit tough, I really had to push down hard and immediately afterwards I was a bit tender. I became much better at breath control. After I cooled down a bit I was able to take him and hold him deep for maybe half a minute at a time. Eventually I got him to reach orgasm. Of course, I had.