Dimag aise time pe hi kaam karna badh ho jata hai. Ha kahu ya na? Kuch seconds badh khushi aur niche sarak jati hai aur mere lund ko pakad ki dheere d...heere hilane lagti hai. Slowly hilate waqt usne mujhe pucha “Ab enjoy kar rahe ho?”. Fhirse mere pass koi jawaab nahi tha. Fhir dheere se mere lund k skin ko niche kar, mere lund ko usne jo kiss kiya, lund me khun itna bhar gaya ki mere lund ka cherry(dickhead) laal hi laal ho gaya. Uski jeeb ne mere cherry ko taste kiya aur apni thuk se gila kar. I myself was surprised to see my hard on.Sneha Mistress laughed and said “looks like more you submit to me, more you will get horny. Let me take care of your arousal.” She came forward and I knew what she would do. I was shivering anticipating the pain. I felt like giving up and running away. But I couldn’t. I cannot run away. She has everything now.She held my balls, twisted it and gave a slight touch to my balls.Omg!! The pain it caused was unbearable. I shouted a bit with pain.Suddenly sneha. Which wasn't entirely true. Her husband fucked her ass once. It was terrible. He went in wrong, got off wrong and didn't even say he was sorry. She could take the ass pain. Which is what she braced for when the first cock head was against her sphincter. He had total disregard for her as he shoved it in. She felt a rush of pain with the backlash of dirty whore pleasure. There was plenty of cum that had dripped in her ass and served as lube. It was stinging and delightful at the same time. She. We lay entwined, her bosom heaving delightfully against my chest, as she steadied her breathing. I had hardly broken sweat, but I was pleased that I had managed to get her to climax."That was how Raoul first got me to release—you are as skilled and gentle as he was. Thank you, my dear Jacques." With that she kissed me, and turned over to sleep—leaving me with Mr Thomas still upright and unsatisfied.She suddenly turned back to me. "My pardon, Jacques. You must think me the most ungrateful and.