I was not sure. He said he will draw it in half an hour max. I looked at Shweta and she said it was ok. I slowly nodded my head in consent. Great! The...painter was already ready. He asked me lie on his bed. I slowly did as told. You cannot wear your saree, the painter pointed out. If the colours touch my saree it will be unusable.Shweta came to me and told me she will hold my saree for me. I closed my eyes in a silent prayer and removed my pallu off my shoulder. The painter’s eyes glowed. I. The boys at school are... well, just boys. I want it to be with someone special." That's the way it should be." Someone who's... experienced, who's..." she said tightening her clasp of his hand."Whoa, now wait a minute." I don't want to wait any longer, Keith. I want to be a woman -- tonight!" Look, Sarah. I didn't ask you to the prom to..." I know you didn't and I love you for that. You're kind and sweet. I know you could have taken advantage of me, me being the wreck I was when we met, but. Spread your legs bitch yeah show me your holemmmmm you finger it bitch?- Yes Miss dailyAnd i spank him as much hard as i can ten times no stop so excited to have him and the bitch enjoyed it. every spank he's getting harder- Don't moan loud bitch everyone will hear u.- Yes Miss but it's hard.- Suck my hand slut make it wet for your hole.i couldn't stop spanking him and he do great job my little slut he's so fucking hornyi began to finger him - Nice Hole you have here bitch- For you Miss.Now 3. The feel of his cock in my hand was nice and I told him so. Etienne told me to move down further on the bed so I was lying flat and then he came and lay down beside me, never letting my hand let go of his cock. As he got down with me, his hand reached out and moved my other hand away from my own cock and he started wanking me. His body felt hot alongside mine and his strong hand enveloped my penis. Then I felt his other hand on my head and it started pushing downwards. I resisted a little but.