Like she was riding a tiger.“Tell me you didn’t fucking enjoy this, big boy! To be at my mercy, my helpless little toy! A slave to a pixie little ...ale goth girl!”Alexander just groaned and avoided her gaze.“You don’t have to admit it. I can see that I am right! There’s nothing you can hide from me!”And she was right. As she gently stroked his cock under his pants, it was still hard.He wanted it. There was no resistance. There are very few defining moments in life, but this was one. The. Usne apni ek bazoo meri bagal se nikal ker apni pakar mazboot kar li thi aur apna chehra meri chhati mein chupa liya tha.Savita ki blouse ke button pehlay hi khol chuka tha jis ke karan uski ekdum pink choochiyan mere samnay choosne kay liyay ,masalnay kay liye,khelnay ke liyay pratkshya hazir theen.Savita kay chootron ke neechay mera khara lund machal raha thha.Main Savita ki ek choochi ko hoton mein laykar choosnay laga aur ek hath dheeray dheeray neechay uski choot ki taraf sarakanay laga .. As she stepped warily through the corridor, she suddenly saw what looked like a shoe left behind on the floor, just beyond a open storage compound. She bent down and began scaling it with her smooth hands, briefly picking up a web-like sticky residue that had a slimy texture to it. It was warm to the touch and made her hand tingle strangely, feeling herself breathe in and out the eery air that had slowly become intoxicating within the corridor's exit.She shook her head, snapping out of her. ‘I think someone is waiting to speak to you’ Hila says pointing to a grey haired man standing behind Savita.Savita turns around.‘well well little Miss Savita, all grown up!’ the man says‘Mr.Susheer! HI’ Savita says gleefully.Meanwhile Hila makes an excuse and leaves Mr Susheer and Savita in each other’s company.‘Do you dance, Savita?’ Mr Susheer asks‘I sure do. Let’s show them how it’s done’ answers a bold savita.Mr.Susheer and savita dances close. Every time Mr Susheer lifts her up during the.