Kahi mar jati to. maine kaha aise nahi marne dunga rani. aur fir main uski chuchi chusne laga jo dudh se bhari hui thi aur ahaaa ufff chilla rahi thi ...ur maine ek ungli uski chut main dal di wo ek dam tight ho gai aur main samajh gaya ki ye jhadi.Maine fingering tez kar di aur wo jhad gayi ab main taiyyar tha maine usko diwar ke upar haath ka sahare leke khada hone ko bola. wo nahi samjhi to maine use batya kaise aur wo khadi ho gai uski gaand meri taraf thi aur maine use jhukne ko bola wo. She stands up straight and wraps her arms around my neck, leans back and kisses me long and passionately as I run my hands up and down her half-exposed body. She breaks the kiss, gets close to my ear and moans, "We can't darling, the dinner will burn." But this comment just puts me over the edge. I grab her hips, spin her around and walk her to the bed, where I push her down and climb on top. I start by passionately kissing her before slowly kissing my way down her neck. I hear her moans in my. But alas it was not as it was supposed to me, The black knight burst forward, lance forward, knocked my knight to the ground piercing his armour. I screamed, ran to his side and removed his armour, put my hand over his wound to stem the flow of blood. I removed his helmet, and to my surprise I was looking into the most magnificent pair of dark eyes I had ever beheld. My father ordered him to be carried to the manor and was laid upon my bed. For three weeks I bathed this knight, never knowing. My fingers nervously toy with the buttons at the collar of his shirt. I am having trouble getting them open. One pops off, and lands on the coffee table, pinging the crystal bowl sitting in the center. "Damn, sorry 'bout that", I stammer, "I'll sew that back on if you like." "That would be great, but you aren't going to do it now are you?", and we chuckle together, at the fact that we are both getting wound up. "No, perhaps not right now, how does after breakfast suit you?", I ask.