Haveli men ek rangkhana tha jo ese kaamon ke liye khas tha. Ye haveli vikram singh rathod ki thi. Inke bade pad-daade dhuhd singh ki 23 raaniyan batay...i jati hn.Unke sath padadayaten, goliyan, dasiyan hoti thin , aur dhuhd singh in sabke sath isi rang bhavan me samuhik raslila krte the. Ab yahi pavitr sthan aaj maulana aur sardarji ko nasib huwa h, kam-leela ke liye.Is programme ka udghatan beshak rathod vikrm singh hi katenge.Jese hi haveli ke rang bhavan sabhagar me mein ramya ko lekr aayi in. I was well and truely ready to be fucked hard! Like only a long thick cock can do. Michael leant over me and held my hands back behind my head. I felt so vulnerable and looked at Luke who kissed me and whispered! “When ever your ready hunny. Im here if you need me. Its our anniversary and I’m having a great time” as he held his cock again with one hand. I grabbed Michaels hair and pulled him close while kissing his pouting lips ?. He was a great kisser. I told him to fuck me now. Luke pulled. Seeing how comfortable she was getting around me I found myself feeling the same way, wearing only my underwear around her unlike before giving her opportunities to catch a peek at me if she was interested. The thought of my own manhood being the first for her to see excited me, I was sure she was looking. We were becoming closer than ever.One weekend sticks out in my mind as when things took a big change for us. It was a normal weekend at home while her mom worked when she woke me standing. I should have been able to learn something of use, but I did not.During my first night in the shabby, low-ceilinged loft above the horses, I was visited by the lady of the house, a mature and very healthy matron of, I would guess, some forty years whose name was Diedre and who was called Dee. She evidently was continuously randy. It must have been midnight, cool and very dark, just starshine to see by when she stood beside my bed and jostled my shoulder."What's your name?" she demanded, looking.