I’ve learned to appreciate you for your talents. You’re something new and fresh. I could have any handsome troll I wanted, you know that, but ther... are none like you here. With another man I would just be a prop. A prize to be paraded in front of others and a means to get close to my father. You really take care of me.” She paused a while before continuing. I could see in her eyes that she was serious. More serious than I’d ever seen her before. That ever present devious hint of a smile was. Are. Going. To. Fuck.” She reached between his legs and forcefully squeezed his genitals. He winced at the threat of real pain. “Is that finally clear? Do you get it now?”“Could you, uh, let go, or at least do that a little more gently? And we are? Really?“She kept her hand ... and the pressure ... right where they were. “Unless you don’t want to. Though if you reject me, I’m going to replace this hand with my knee.”“Wait!” Despite his semi-inebriated haze, insight finally arrived. “Is this the. Pain was something she didnt have to think about. This went on until she saw white and lost her voice. She tried to stay still, to become inert, to be an object with no inertia while he pumped in and out of her. Only when she felt him start to shake in a way that she knew signaled his imminent ejaculation did she offer any kind of response, sitting up a little and saying Not there. In my pussy. He stopped, sweating, panting, shaking all over. Are you sure? Yes, she said, staring at the wall.. He then looked into eyes of my wife Neha & told her,”“Time to enjoy your womanhood!” as soon as he said that he started fingering my wife. Her already wet vagina loved his manly touch & he went on to insert his second finger in her vagina…my wife had closed her eyes & she was loving his finger inside her.After a couple of minutes Samir replaced his fingers with his tongue. His tongue was dancing on her vagina while his both hands were masssaging her big boobs.my wife had held his hairs in his.