My tool was already erected and she stroked it to make it more hard. Then she put the condom I gave her on my dick. Again, I kissed on her lips and bo...obs and made her lie down on the bed. Gently, I inserted my tool in her pussy and started thrusting it. I started slowly but soon started thrusting at high speed. She was moaning loudly.The whole atmosphere got surrounded with pleasure and moaning. At last, my liquid came with full intensity and I fell over her body after cumming. We were lying on. The shower felt wonderful on my aching back and shoulders. Five hours in economy seats can make you feel like a twisted pretzel. After my very long shower, I dried off in the bath and slipped on a thong and wrapped the robe around tightly, not knowing for sure what was on the other side of the bathroom door. I felt silly as I opened it and found no one there as my imagination had predicted. I walked down the hall and into my room to find the glass of red wine on the nightstand and the bed. Aur tab Hi baat nikli ladkiyo ki..“Ghar me ladkiya bhi late ho kya”“Pata nai aunty mai to job pe rehta Hu.. Baki sab ki to gf hai par wo zyada kabhi ati nai hai yaha”“Acha to tumhari gf nai hai”“Ji.. Mai to sidha sa banda.. Hum ko ladki nai ladies pasand ati hai.. Aur is Zamane me koi ladies nai milti” ye tha khujli ka parinam.. Bolte hi yaad aya ki shit ye kya bol diya..Khujli hi khujli me laal na ho jaye..Wo dekhti rahi.. Aur phir ignore kiya.. Aur us din to wo chali gai.. Par jate jate mast. The key to that service is instant and automatic obedience. This does notcome easily and naturally to any human being, but to some it is the only pathto a satisfying life. With Anna, the contradictory elements of her character — thatunstable mix of shyness and exhibitionism, abject needfulness and chaotic rebellion — combinedto make perfect psychological clay for the molding of an ideal slave. In herold vanilla life when life's arbitrary rules ground her spirit down, she reactedby unleashing a.