I got hard as we kissed and she rubbed her hands all over my cock. She pushed me back onto her bed and started taking my pants off. Then slowly starte... to lick up and down my hard cock and then took my all in her mouth her hot mout made my cock grow even harder. She started sucking faster and faster it felt so fucking good I wanted to cum. But I wanted to fuck her tight pussy first. I got up and slammed her down on the bed kissing her all over. I then pulled her dress down showing her dd. What is this?"My eyes had spotted a long sleeve of fuzzy silver grey. I moved the other sweaters aside and lifted the beauty from the box. It was almost more like a skin with soft curly hair than a knitted sweater."Where did you come from?" I held up the silver grey pullover in front of me. "I'd remember buying something as gorgeous as you. I can't recall that one of my women friends wore you. Perhaps someone bought you as a surprise gift?" I rumbled through the carton for a card, however, only. I love you Radha.”She smiled.I got naked fast and then ripped open her jacket. I pulled her legs apart and entered her with her saree still on. It felt like heaven. I thought That pussy hasn’t been used for a while and I will be keeping it busy for the coming few days.She screamed with pleasure and pain. “Aghhhhhhh”. “ammmma”. I fucked her all afternoon and threw her in every position I wanted to. I was her god. She was my daasi. I pulled out her saree out and licked her navel and pussy like it. I was hard working, poor, smart, athletic, popular, and sexually active. Jill was filthy rich, spoiled, envied, and promiscuous. At the end of my junior year, I made Jill exclusively mine and began training her as I wanted her.Her parents approved of our relationship and treated me like a son. Jill was a year behind me in school. Her father paid for me to go to Yale, withdrew her from our local high school, and sent her to a private school in New Haven. He paid for a large townhouse where Jill.