Born and raised in a mid-middle class family in the country’s financial capital Mumbai, Nidhi was hardly different from the innumerable other girls ...nd boys who were to be her classmates for the next 5 yrs. She was the youngest member of her joint family- apart from her parents and elder brother, this included her uncle and aunt and their 2 sons plus her grandparents. As may be imagined, as the only girl in the house, she was treated as a princess. She had only to ask for something and. Aaj meri choot tera lund khake tar gayee. Ab bol tera kya programme hai, sone ka ya aur kuch karne ka.” Mai Didi bat sun kar samajh gaya ki Didi apni choot pahalee bar chudwane ke bad bhi man nahee bhara hai. Isliye mai Didi ke nangee chunchee par hath pherte hue kaha, “Didi mera man ek chudai se nahee bhara. Mai chahata hun ki mai ek bar aur tumhara choot me apna lund ghuserun aur kas kas dhakka marte hue ek bar aur chodun.” Didi mera bat sunte hi jhat se mera lund pakar liya aur mujh se boli,. His sense of foreboding grew stronger when he entered the bedroom and saw their bed. Attached to the two top corner posts were pieces of red soft rope but what intrigued him even more was the indentation in the duvet. Someone else had lain on that bed. Somebody else had been attached to those ropes. However, John remained silent. He just stood there as Kate removed his tie. “Been a long week, hasn’t it?” she said as she began to unbutton his shirt. He nodded. “You look as though you could do. He said he was unable to control himself since morning when I massaged him and was waiting for opportunity. I told him it was wrong, he insisted saying wrong or right, he was not in the position to decide the same. He told me that his penis is just not able to control it and needs to be licked. I was shocked to hear that once again from him. I was getting surprises from him minute after minute. I told him that someone may come, he requested me to do it real fast and give him a good blow job. I.