I eagerly took two, then three, then four inches into my mouth. I made sure it was the wettest, sloppiest blow job he had ever received. I took five... inches and then sucked back up to his tip. Then I took six inches and back to the top again. I pushed myself even further, taking seven inches down my throat. His hand pushed down on the back of my head and my gag reflex kicked in. I pushed my head up, his dick still in my mouth, my eyes now watering. Again, his powerful hand pushed my head. “Hayden, you’ll get in trouble doing things like that, it might just tempt me to fuck you much harder,” he said with a smile, kissing her on the cheek as he got back into a rhythm, shorter and deeper now.“I thought you were gonna anyway,” she said with a teasing smirk, flicking her tongue over her lips. He didn’t say another word, simply making her cry out with a deep, hard thrust that knocked the wind out of her, then got into a rhythm again pumping her more firmly, using all of his cock again. The years went by however, and the princess developed in the usual ways, and began to chafe at the constraints imposed by her father. In seventeen years he was the only man she had ever seen, and never had she been allowed to see the world outside of the palace. One day she complained of this to her closest friend, the servant who had nursed her as a child, saying "It is not fair! Other maidens of this land are free to wander where they please, and associate with whomever they will. I however. Aaj kise maze dene aye ho? Hahaha.” Maine uske samne gusse se dekha aur fir farmhouse ke guest area mein sofa par baithi.Tabhi thodi der mein ek Fortuner gadi aai. Aur usme se tin patthe jese unche unche mote mote log nikle.Un tino ne white kurta aur pajama pehna hua tha. Hath aur gale mein sone ki moti moti chain thi. Fir driver bhi nikla. Woh bhi kafi lumba aur muscular tha. Charo rang se kale kale the. Woh charo andar aye.Main khadi ho kar smile dene lagi aur boli, “Main Parul Parikh hu..