I wiped away the single tear that flowed down and tenderly said to her As you wish Milady. She smiled at me and slowly rose up, placed my cock beneath...her cunt and slowly sat down. Taking her time, she kept her eyes on me the whole time, her lips slightly parted. A full minute had passed before I was completely in her. Her cunt was warm and moist, welcoming my dick in and when I was fully inside her, she squeezed with her muscles a few time making me grin and sigh at her. Keeping my dick firmly. Or that's how it always seemed to me, a ritual dance with ever changing partners.Of course, if one had it in mind to really dance, a string quartet performed with admirable skill. They were young women as well, attractive and foreign, and attired in the same traditional garb as the servants. Only after I stopped a waitress for a second glass of champagne did it dawn on me that none of the servants spoke a word of English. I'd asked for her name and received only an apologetic smile, the barest. Then I started kissing on her private hair. Slowly entered my tongue into her pussy hole.. Wow her juices touched my tongue and I was aroused maximum to the smell of her juices. I licked her pussy for a long time and she lifted me and said. “Khanna you gave me enough pleasures with your tongue I want your dick in my hole now. Please insert your dick in me..I pointed my dick into her pussy. First I can’t go inside her and she guided me into her pussy. And I started giving jerks to her. She is. She felt on the brink of something that she wanted so badly to get to, but couldn't for the life of her. Just when she couldn't handle the rubbing no more, the object entered her pussy. She watched her oily body in the mirror stiffen at the stabbing of her pussy from behind. She held on tightly to the sink as it went in slowly deeper and deeper. Then it touched some kind of barrier within her. Kelly grimaced as it went through this barrier and lay quietly, deep inside her pussy. She could.