Despite himself, the feeling of it filling his ass was incredible. Picking up speed as more of the lubricating fluid built up, it pounded him with lon..., deep thrusts. Before long, he was breathing hard, close to an orgasm without it even touching his dick. The base of the shaft began to swell. It reached his ass and strained against it, still to tight to enter. The thrusts grew shallower as more eggs filled the shaft, shortening the second able to fit. As the orgasm that was building began. He felt it.Aur phir mai kiss break kar ke piche mur gai aur usne meri tshirt upar utar di alongwith the blue bra… .Mai kaap rahi thi. Apne dono hath se apne 38c boobs ko pakda hua tha aur wo mere nange badan ko piche se dekh raha tha.Maine dekhaki meri top ke bagal me uski shirt thi , wo bhi shirtless ho gaya.Uff kya tha wo I dont know. But ek mard ka sparsh ajeeb hota hai. Itna romantic itna garam. Itna sahi…Usne mujhe turn nahi kiya…Mere baalo ko hatakar mere kaan tak aakar pucha… Kya ye sahi. We make you stand up and put on only shear silk robe. You are gorgeous. Your breasts are firm. Your nipples are erect and dark with excitement. I suck on them gently, just to make you squeal quietly and desire more. I stand naked but put on a face mask and we take you into a corridor. The hall is dark but lit with soft candles. The women lead you, each holding one of your arms.We enter a large room that is lit with few flickering candles. In the rooms center there’s a big four-post bed. Around. I didnt like the feeling of this and I asked him to stop. He didnt say anything. When I felt his hand go under my shorts I wanted to jump out of that bed so fast. (Now that I look back on this I felt I could have really enjoyed him sticking his hands down my pants and making me cum for him. But at 11 who knows that!) He said it wasnt him and so navely I actually believed him. He didnt try to feel me up under my clothes at least till I had turned 12. By the time I was 12 I had a BF. But at 12.