It had the look of a watch tower, or a guard room with a heavy wooden studded door set in the wall. For a split second, she wondered if she had pushe... too hard. Was he going to punish her for her outburst, incarcerate and leave her there until she learned her lesson? Her disquiet must have communicated itself to Yunan, because he stopped and looked at her. ‘It is not a sleeping chamber.’ Yunan moved a brick set back in the wall and retrieved and a very heavy iron key which he set into the. Your panties are wet just thinking about it. You get to the door an knock. And as I told you before hand to close your eyes and turn around before I open the door. You do as i ask. You hear the door open and me come close to you. I touch your hair and move up yout neck with my hand. I get to your checks and you feel my the warmth of my hand . Then you feel the silk blind fold come over your neck and over your eyes. I pull your long beautiful Hair out of the way and tie it. I move my hand down. This all started one day when I reached the house Mr. Banerjea was not there and Manju their maid opened the gate for me and told that sir will come after two hours and you can wait in drawing room if you want and I thought it wise to wait and study in meantime and went inside.Manju had taken bath just than and her long black hair were falling till her knee and she was looking dam sexy in spite of being dark black and as she brought water for me I touched her entire hand while holding the. I began to fuck her in a steady pace and Sneha had multiple orgasm in span of few minutes. She started shouting in Marathi ; majhi pucchi tujhich aahe,phadun taak tila,asach jhavat raha saarkha thambu nakos ( my pussy is yours to be fucked don’t stop and tear me apart) .Crushing her under me ,licking her earlobes and her hot lips I steadily started to increase my pace. Her nails were now raking my back and she started to bite on to the pillow. It was in a matter of moments that I reached my.