. I climb off your body and take a can of whipped cream and put the nozzle against your cock and squeeze the trigger letting the frothy cream cover yo...r cock and I bend to it and lick up and down the shaft, slurping and licking sucking it all up, I look at you and you laugh as my face is covered in cream and you pull me up and lick it off, then push me over and taking the cream from my hand you cover my pussy and tits with white cream. Burying your face between my thighs, licking up all that. Read Part 1 full story This is the story of Pragati representing a common Indian woman who becomes the victim of the brutality of a male-dominated society. Pragati works as a private secretary in a company and one day when her boss Shekhar inquires about the reason for her sadness, she loses all control and weeps profusely in front of her boss. Her boss, who was a decent man, hugs her and tries to console her. Pragati soon finds herself happy and safe inside her boss’s arms… …प्रगति ने थोड़ी. It feels sooooo good. I roll over to my side, the fan giving a gust of wind against my butt. I giggle and twist my back and my hips in opposite directions, cracking several more joints and relieving some tension. I roll back over to my back, spread eagle, and slowly pass out. I wake up suddenly. My head pounding. I was…walking through… a forest was it? There was a man. What did he look like? I struggle in vain to remember but the details are quickly lost to me. A dream had woken me up all to. No..." Carolyn laughed. "Once a friend was going to get me started but I decided against it." She did not move her hand now when he began to examine her rings."Lucky guy, your husband. Married long?" He's real sweet," she replied. "No, not too!"Just how far do I want to go, the young wife of a few weeks was asking herself. It doesn't seem right, but it's so nice, and he is a doll. Who would know? No, no, I couldn't. But maybe a kiss or two and then I'll throw him out!His face was nearing hers..