I wasn't in control and I guess I never was. Probably lost it the first day I strolled in through that studio door. I suppose I should have felt bad; ...being all wimpy, pussy-whipped, Wilber Milquetoast and such but I didn't. Still don't for that matter. As a man it's a lot easier and a whole lot more pleasant if you just go ahead and follow the plan the women around you lay down. All it costs is a tiny bit of self respect and believe me, self respect is way overrated.Take that night at the night. Meri bhn k toh jese hoosh hi udd gye or uss k hath m pizza ka jo slice tha voh girr gya toh puri trh ghabra gyi or mujhe khene lgi ki “Rahul yeh kya h, tumhe yeh sbb kha se mila” mene kha “Tumhare phn se or tujhe sharam nhi aati yeh sbb kaam krr k” voh ghabra gyi or khene lgi “Please rahul mummy pap ko nhi btana plz plz plz plz” mene usse zoor se thapad maara or mene bola “Ki agr jo m chahu tu voh kregi toh m apna muh ni kholuga” toh mahi boli k m kuch bhi krugi toh m usse goodh m uthaya or. She noticed her bath robe was more revealing than she had realized so unfortunately she pulled it back, there was a definite air of sexual tension in that room i made sure i looked right into her eyes and she could feel my excitement.She offered me a cup of tea and proceeded out of the bathroom leaving me to fix the shower...my cock was damn near going to burst, i had wanted to fuck her since she was a young teen and had wanked into her knickers on more than one occasion. i had to go turn the. On that day itself I didn’t wear underwear and she was crushing it smoothly and seeing whether I got up or not by calling me but I didn’t got up and enjoyed after some time she gone to bathroom and had bath and came in petticoat. To my surprise she didn’t wear under garments and to the light of sun coming through the window I can see her body clearly and she went to bedroom and she removed that petticoat also and seeing her naked body in the mirror and I got exited and decided to fuck her today.