I liked her sick twisted brain, like those sexy witches you see at movies, evil but you cant stop the desire, the lust that rushes in your blood once ...ou see her. After couple dates, and one day we were texting to prepare for another sex date, she sent tons of naked pics to me, with her face as if she is not affriad to get exposed, or maybe she wanted to. She said " im your bitch, next time do whatever you want to me, i will make anything to make you cum, im your slut baby". She kept saying. He’d let the boy rage and scream providing a method to vent his frustrations but also teaching him to re-direct those frustrations when they were too much to control.Meditation was part of his cure. Self-hypnosis. Allowing the compartments within his mind to empty and to be processed.He tightened each group of muscles in his body and then let them relax, all while concentrating on his breathing. Even as he held the image of the stunted bull’s eye in his mind, he pictured a square – the square. .I lick your assholeyour moans grow louder as I stick my finger into your love holeyour pussy...already sopping wet...leaks your love juice all over my handstanding behind you I squeeze your legs togethermoving forward I slide my cock between your legs just below your pussynot entering you I rub my cock back and forth against your clitteasing you with every strokeyour moans intensify as you buck back against me meeting my every thrustthe cabinet rattles with our love making only adding to our. My uncle he is a very busy man and never in home continuously for 2 days and he is always on a trip to make money. Coming to the story one day as usual I went to her home and I noticed no one in home. I asked Selvi aunty where the others gone and she replied that all went to her cousin’s house and come by evening at that time she is cleaning the house.By telling this she came out of the room and started to clean the room where I’m standing she normally wore saree in home so that time because of.