Eep,” she gasped out as her feet suddenly seemed to be glued to the deck mid-step.“Human beings are fragile; therefore, I would protect them from ...rashing into something,” Ship smugly said as Evie was suddenly able to walk again.“Point taken,” Evie said. “I should have kept my mouth shut.”“Not at all,” Ship returned. “You have logical concerns, and I had just those concerns and many others as I constructed myself – primarily, the protection of my Prime above all else. As an extension of that,. .mein aap se baat nahin karoongi… aur aap mujhe touch nahi karenge…” mein unko mere badan per se dhakela aur rooth ne ka nacre karne lagi.“Are.. meri bul..bul.. aisa bhi kaya roothna… theek hai mein sunaunga.. lekin sharth par.. ki..tum meri god mein baith kar sunogi… ok..?”“Theek hai.. ab shuru ho jao” meine kaha aur meri mulayam GAAND ko unki god mei rakh dee.Mere FIL ne mere gaal ko choomkar ek choochi ko dabakar bolne lage……one week ten days se mein jab bhi Sangeetha ke ghar ko jata tha.. Confidence was key. More important maybe was the smile she plastered across her face. Make-up helped, but after a few hours it probably wouldn’t have mattered much anyway.Gina strode through the club like the beaming faerie they believed her to be. A smile for any who noticed. Otherwise, they were all a blur to her. The blaring music made it hard to catcall, and for that she was thankful.Most in attendance were already preoccupied with private dances. That meant she might have to spend extra. Her hand broke from mine and rubbed up the leg that was still wrapped around her, until she found my arse and starting groping and kneading it. I stopped kissing her tit and gasped for air but more so for pleasure. My pussy was still humping and grinding against her leg when I gasped, “Spank me, please!” and she did. I felt the thrill serge through my spine and I knew I had to have her now or I would go insane. I slowed everything down first and unbuttoned her shirt. Looking at her, she smiled.