Iska ilaaz kya hai Breast se ye doodh koi machine nahin nikal sakti hum ise medicine se sukha sakte hain lekin in a meanwhile aapko…. ye doodh suck ...ar ke nikalna hoga…Mere to katon khoon nahin tha meri samajh main nahi aa raha tha main kya react karoon maine ajeeb see nazron se Rupa kee taraf dekha wo bhi chup thee… hamari badi ajeeb see sthithi ho gayi thee. Phir Dr. bola under aaiye main aapko samjhata hoon. Usne Rupa ko letene ko kaha. aur Nurse se bola inka blouse open karo…..mera bura. Beer was beer and that to in a place like this. That night after Kumaran and Latha left I switched on some porn and opened the first bottle. The women in the flick was getting butt fucked by some dude. When the camera focused on her face I imagined it to be Latha. I masturbated on that and went off to sleep.The next day I noticed that the crate contained one beer bottle less. I realized instantly that Kumaran must have taken it. This got me interested, so I didn’t mention this to Kumaran and. He carried me upstairs to my room, sat me down on the bed and pushed me back. He started to kiss me again. I pulled him up against me harder. I could feel the material of his jeans brush against my legs and his arm hair brush against my shoulders as he slid his arms underneath me. His hands grabbed the bottom of my cami and pulled up, taking my shirt off. I heard his breath catch as he saw my lacy bra for the first time. He started kissing my neck."You are so sexy," he whispered. A little moan. I even suggested Ritchie could meet me at the same park where my Black Master had fucked me last time he had been in Savannah…Jerome agreed and said he would call me again for further orders.A while later my cell phone rang again. Jerome said his friend knew the place and he would wait for me at dawn, after I leave my office. My Master asked if his married white bitch was dressed sexy and I said today I looked a perfect business woman, wearing a tight black skirt, jacket and a white.