Main bekaaku ho kar dabane laga khelne laga uske nipples se….Main bohot enjoy kar raha tha k usne mere lund ko pakad liya aur mera zip kholne lagi�.....Ladki ka ye roop maine aaj take nahi dekha tha meri to halat kharab thi…Usne mera lund pant aur underwear se bahar nikala aur hilane lagi main uski chuchiyon ko muh me lene laga usne jor joe se mera lund hilane lagi main 2-4 boond beh chuka tha k ye san bilkool naya tha mere liye…..Maine dhire se uske gand pe hath rakhha aur unhe sasalne laga ab. Her strength surprised me as I bent her nearly double, holding her hips and plowing her deeply while she heaved against me and arched her back, moaning happily, her feet solidly planted by my hips."Well, sir," she said, lying athwart my spent loins, her fingers at my mouth, "that was a fine sample of your talents indeed. I will have to write Madam Von R-- a note, thanking her for your service."I chuckled and slapped her buttocks harder than I meant to. It made a noise like a small cannon shot,. Both thoughts seemed awful. ‘I don’t think I’d like that Master.’ ‘You don’t think?’ ‘No, Master, I know I wouldn’t like it.’ ‘You wouldn’t be able to do anything about it though, would you?’ I hung my head as I realized he was right. I wouldn’t. My body was his to do with as he pleased. If it no longer pleased him to have me suck his cock, there wasn’t a thing I could do about it. ‘No, Master, my body is yours to do with as you please. I have no say in the matter.’ ‘I’m glad to see you. This story is about my first love. We both were friends since our childhood. The first time I saw her was near my relatives house, my first opinion about her was “OMG” Such a fair complexion like an angel ????. At that very first moment, I got attracted to her. Since that day she was my princess. I still remember her cute face. When I asked her name, she was like “Kedhalini”. Actually her name is Kedarini. ????Most of the times, I went to my relative’s house. I used to spend more time with her..