I’ll know if you have or not.” I can feel a blush creeping over my body from head to toe as I reply, “Yes, Sir.” loud enough for him to hear ...e. I turned back from the door and see myself in the mirror. I’m no supermodel by any stretch of the imagination, but I love my figure and so does my Master. I think to myself that my 34C-29-41 curves suit my 5’6” frame, as does my short, Aubrey Hepburn-esque haircut. I blush as I can see just how thoughts of what today might hold are affecting my body.. I met Rahul in that company. We both fell in love and got married. Rahul belongs to the lower middle class like me. Rahul and I invested in stocks, and we become rich in two years. After two years we bought a flat in Mumbai. It was like a dream come true for us.I got the privacy and fucked with him in a spacious room. I was pregnant with him and blessed with a boy. After a year again, I become pregnant with him and blessed with the boy again.But in 2007 and 2008, the market was crashed, and we. All the girls wanted him, he’s not to bad looking I guess, he looks like a young Tom Cruise. I’ll be after him too if it wasn’t for him being my brother.“Well we went up to my room after our date last night. We started making out and touching each other, I put my hand on his cock and he put his hand down my shorts and grabbed my pussy. He started rubbing me so I took his cock out of his pants, I was about to put it in my mouth to suck on it but he came before I even got the tip in my mouth, he. She writhed as he lashed his tongue against her most sensitive parts, alternately flicking against her clitoris and then pushing into her vagina, lapping up her secretions and then sliding back up to suck on her clit. All the while she was playing with her boobs and pinching her nipples, then put one hand on his head to push his face harder against her pussy, lost in the ecstatic sensations that were running through her.They were both oblivious to my presence so I felt there was no reason for.