’ She glanced back up the dock toward shore, ‘The pavilion?’ Dan asked. ‘Yeah, it’s up the hill from the end of the dock.’ She pointed h...r gloved hand, and he followed it looking back. He realized what beach they were at from his childhood summers at his Aunt and Uncle’s house. He remembered exploring the old dilapidated dock and crumbling pavilion of this one beach that was closed off from the public, for what reason he never knew. ‘Sure,’ he said, ‘I’d like that a lot.’ He stood up on the. I kept going, and her body continued to convulse against mine as I ripped orgasm after orgasm from her delicious horny body. Finally I felt her relax against me, and I removed my hand from her crotch and stroked her breasts with my hand that was covered in her sex juices. Jess sighed and turned in my arms until we were face to face and her rock hard nipples were brushing against my own through our clothes. She whispered in my ear, "Your turn baby…" She immediately dropped one hand down my. Aur chupte chupate mere sasural k paas wala makan kirae pe liya aur rehnelaga.Maine ek din sasural wale sab ko bahar jaate dekha aur mauka paatey hi ghar mea ghuskar heena k kamre me mic aur camera fit kardiya..Aur spy karnelaga..Roz mai dekhta tha ki heena kisi se chat karte hue apne panty mea haat dalke fingering karti thi..Mera shak yakeen mea badal raha tha.Ek din heena k ghar mea uski maa aur papa gaun chalegaye..Uss raat mai janta tha kuch hone wala hai..Ghar mea deewar se maine ek admi. ’ I was hearing a voice, a soft whisper. But not all around me. It was inside me. ‘What… who are you,’ I whispered, shuddering. ‘You will remember in time,’ the whisper replied. I can’t describe things like pitch and timbre. It was all in my head. But it was human, and male. Very male. ‘Don’t… don’t make me forget again. Please. This hypnosis. Please.’ ‘No more forgetting. You are mine now, mine at last.’ ‘I don’t und-‘ ‘There is not much time. This with the blood will not last long.’ ‘Wait..