Life was good. She was a submissive slave who unconditionally obeyed her master in every way. It had been 3 years since I had deflowered Champa and no...w it was time to take it a step further. I knew that Champa had an elder sister (Sushma) who was about 25 years old and about to get married. I also knew that Champa’s mother was a ripe 40 year old bai. One Sunday morning as I was sitting on the sofa reading the paper and Champa was on her knees servicing my cock, I casually asked her when her. I whisper in your ear, “I want you, first I want to taste you, then take you.” You nod. I say, “I’m sorry, I can’t hear you, is that okay?” You let out a low breathy, “Yes, please,” causing me to chuckle. Pulling you to me and I kiss down your neck, being careful not to mark you anywhere, your co-workers might see. While my lips keep you occupied, I undo your bra and slide it from you. Smiling and looking down at you, I remark that “Now the playing field is even.” And take a nipple between my. I'd never been drunk at that age, but it wasn't because I didn't want to try. My parents were very strict about alcohol, I was never allowed to stay home alone, never allowed out without supervision, you know the whole deal. They were even stricter on the topic of girls. No girls in my room, never left alone with a girl for longer than 5 minutes without being checked up on, etc. It was hard to get any tail, and with the raging hormones of a 15 year old, that was bad news. I offered to help her. Bsss aise he mai usko manane lga or usko pyaar se achi achi baat kr k smjhaane lga. Uski behan ko lga ki ldka toh acha hai lekin usne apni behan meri gf ko nhi btaya ki mene msg kiya hai.Fir aise he baat krte rhe pori shaam .Fir raat ko uska msg aaya ‘hi’ ab toh mai pora sure tha ki wo maan gyi hai.Bss fir kya tha mai waise he bf dekh rha tha baith k.Toh mene socha ki kyu na thodi sex chat kr lu . Jaise he mene sex ki baat suru ki or usko 3-4 sex position ki pics send ki or bol jb milogi tb isi.