I turned and faced him, kissing him deeply and clinging to him as if I was drowning. Which, in reality, I was… I was drowning in love for that man! ...e sat me back on the desk and knelt down in between my wobbly legs. He put my legs over his shoulders and began lapping my still-quivering pussy with his tongue. ‘Oh god, Mark… please wait!’ I begged, as any touch right then only made me jerk in spasms. But despite my protest, he slid two fingers inside as his mouth consumed my clit. Mark’s. I felt it pressing against the walls of my ass and filling me. When it was in, Dr. Johnson slapped it gently and tugged at it to make sure it was securely inside me. I moaned slightly and Master reached out and took my hand. I squeezed it, grateful to have contact with his flesh. The doctor said, “Ok. Now I am going to take the reading of the pussy to make sure the treatment is effective. I am happy with her arousal response, but we just can’t be too careful with cases like these. You may feel. Mene kaha ma ye seat shote he hum dono kese so sakite hen . man ne kaha try karete hen tum pahile so fir me fir me so aur sath he ma bhe mere face ma ke taraf tha aur ma ke peet ( back ) mere taraf aur eik dosre se chipke ( Very Closed ) the me ho hone laga mager mene controle karene ke koshish ke me dar raha tha ma ko pata chala to shamat ajaege , thoey der bad ma ne kaha tuje takleef to nahee mene kaha jagah to kam he mager theek he .thory der bad ma ne kaha chal esa ker apne eik tang ( leg ). In the process, it was out of our mind that the bedroom door is left open.I casually asked Ayesha that if she had any boyfriend before marriage. At first, Ayesha tried to ignore the question But later reluctantly agreed that she had one. It was kind of one-sided and she had not proposed him. Being from a conservative middle-class family she had no guts to talk to her parents about her love.My reaction was like, “Oh, so sad.” We both started to kiss again and we went with the flow. We were ready.