"Oh my lord, do you bend over?" she asked."Will that be all Madam?" Carson replied."No, I want an answer," May insisted."I am not prepared to discuss ...ersonal matters with you my Lady," he explained."I'll dob you in to the Rozzers," she said, "If you don't tell." No Madam, I do not bend over, may I go Madam?" he asked."Would you like to bugger me?" May asked outrageously."Madam!" Carson protested, "Some decorum please." Well would you?" she repeated."No," he insisted."I don't believe you," she. Let’s come to the story. The heroine of the story is Veena. She became my close friend after joining this college. Everyone used to call us brother and sister. She is very open to me. Let me describe her. She is short but has wonderful figure that a man love to fuck. 36-30-36. She is very open to me. We share each and everything and we both belong to Hyderabad. I have many past relationships but I never had sex with anyone. She too had a boy friend in Hyderabad but she had sex with him many. This one a delicate white satin paneled one, a half-cupped demi-brassiere. Boned for maximum support and uplift. Gladys smiled withsatisfaction as she caught the jiggling dangling breasts in the lacelavished cups, the jiggly breasts slipping easily into the silken cups asGladys pulled the band and the breasts began to fill them, the whitesatin fabric becoming tight and shining with a glossy white shine in theroom light.She pulled and fitted further until the brassiere was fully on, thebreasts. The blankets had moved now so they no longer covered my naked body, and I realised that was what had initially woken me in the first place. I felt my nipples harden as the night breeze came in through the windows, goosebumps rising on my skin. I felt too sleepy to move, so I tried to ignore the cold and closed my eyes again.I felt Christian stop moving behind me and I heard him sharply breathe in, almost as if he was alert. Confused and annoyed that I was awake in the first place I didn't ask.