Snehal couldn’t understand, she was still panting with closed eyes. The fucking, not so deep, but was taking toll on her. Veer lifted her hand from ...er vagina. Snehal felt it bathed in sticky and viscousness. Her vagina was covered with his and hers precum. Snehal felt it disgusting but again she felt the sticky tip in her hand and Veer’s hand made her push that head again on her mound. Snehal again felt the head bulging in. The head was just in. Encapsulated by her vaginal lips. She felt him. I felt good about myself.I was also dating a girl from my class. I really loved her. We made out a few times, and it was amazing kissing her. I never felt I was missing porn. I was having a great time at school, and I was even getting good grades. I waved goodbye to my hostel and boarding school after my exams.My mom welcomed me back home with a hug and told me I have turned into a smart young man. I was never a touchy person and always tried avoiding hugs and even goodnight kisses at home. And. He arranged her skirt for maximum exposure and kneltbehind her after taking some time to enjoy viewing her in that position. He kissedher neck then and sucked her ear while reaching around to fondle and pull herbreasts and her horniness overcame her embarrassment. He turned his attentionto her ass, kneading the cheeks at first and stretching them open then running hishand between them, lightly brushing her anus as he sought out her vulva. He lovedthe feel of it all, so taut and tight because of. I regained a little strength and stood up straight. He took a step towards me and pulled the clamp chain a little. I almost lost my balance. He asked, “Who do you belong to little one?” His voice was harsher than usual. I caught my breath and quickly replied, “ I belong to you, Sir, now and always.” He leaned in, and I felt him kiss my cheek where the tears had fallen. He pulled me up to my feet and led me down to the basement to our special room. He placed the cuffs hanging from the ceiling.