Mera dost mila. Usse baat karte samay ek ladki baju se gayi.Main – Yaar ye Pooja hi hain na?Dost- HaanMain – Main isse patana chahta hoon.Pooja me...a pahela pyar tha. Dost – Dekhna bhi nahi, kissi ko bhav nahi deti.Main- Main to iss patake rahunga.Pooja ki height 5 ft hai aurfigure lagbagh 36-28-34 tha. Woh bahut hi zaada sexy lagti thi. Uske bade bade gulmatol boobs aur badi gand dek kar usko chodne ka man karta hai. Fir agale din woh jaa rahi thi. Kya lag rahi thi. Uske kaan ke peeche jo halke. You start to push back but I’m not allowing that and step back slightly. I lean forwards and blow your hair to one side and start kissing your beautiful long slender neck . Out of the corner of my eye I see her hand move ut of the sink and start edging down towards your groin – naughty girl – I firmly increase the pressure on your nipples and nibble firmly on your ear lobe. You nod with understanding . I ease my hands down to your hips and slowly turn you round – I then move them up again. .." And this is truly what you want?"Mary looked me in the eye, and I could see how much she wanted this. "With all my heart." was all she said."Very well, slave!" I said, "I will accept you on a trial basis. Wait there and do not move!"I pushed the intercom button and told Edgar to please notify Mrs. Travis that we were ready for her in the playroom. I was pleased that they had agreed on a trial period. It's easy to SAY you want to be someone's slave for life, quite another thing to live. Suresh splashed his sperms on Diya’s face. Then all three dressed up and were waiting for me.I called Diya and her phone was ringing this time. She said she was waiting for me in my flat with my friends. I told her I will be there in 20 minutes and disconnected the call. Mark asked her what I said and she told them I will be there in 20 minutes.So Mark told Suresh to wait outside and look out for me. Mark wanted one more round with Diya but she refused. Already the makeup everything was done..