Or maybe it's John's couch. I always seem to fall asleep on it whenever I'm there.My dream had left me feeling unfulfilled and antsy. It had been inte...se. Anyway, in the dream I'm bound to this big pillar, my arms wrapped around it and my face rested against cool stone. I hear the footsteps of someone behind me. It's my Master, or at least its my soon-to-be-Master. In my dream I realize that I'm not a slave, not yet, but I'm being inspected to be sold.Of course I'm naked, except for a collar,. They went on eating and soon the dessert and coffee were almost gone."Steve, ' Sara resumed, "we need to make some ground rules. I mean, I assume you're going to fuck anyone who'll let you — that you're interested in — the way you do now. And the same goes for me. Is there anything I need to know about, that you won't stand for? What might I do that would make you blow your top?'Steve shrugged. "I don't know. I can't think of anything, but how can I know? I'm as new at this as you. I guess as. Ye mera first story hai. Mera naam prem hai. Aur mein hot personality bala 22 saal ka 5’10” ka mast boy hu. Mujhe ladkiyon se dosti karne ka saukh hai. Ab mein aapko ab jyada bor nahi karta hu aur apna mast story aap sabhi mast dosto ko batata hu. Baat mere hi home town patna ki hai. Jab mein apna it course complete karke apne ghar(patna) aaya. To jab mein saam ko apne chhat pe gaya to dekha ek 18 saal ki ladki mere samne bale chhatt pe khade thi. Meine usse waha pahli baar dekha tha. Usne. This relationship would be totally different then anything I had before.Usually you have to take the other person's feelings into account, but withKaren, she was there to please me. I was going to use her to the best ofmy abilities for the next six month. After she finally sucked me dry, Ilet go of her head and she pulled back and away from my dick. Why shewas wiping her face off I pulled up my zipper and told her this was goodfor the first night. I told her tomorrow to leave her backdoor.