But I, I was going to take my time. Try to make her first time an enjoyable experience. With the least pain possible. I knew to myself though, that it... wasn't. Its never possible to break a hymen without pain, and I knew the surges of ecstasy and hurt were flying through her body at that very moment, but you can gently and slowly let that pain become pleasure much quicker. My body was overcome with ecstasy, as trace amounts of blood dribbled from her cunt. Her eyes were clenched tight as I. Since sensual & sexy thoughts started coming in my mind when she move around me, her big breast, sometimes not fully covered by her saree used to make my dick hard and was not able to control my sexual desire for her. Slowly I started watching her from hidden places, watching her breasts cleavages while she was cleaning room.Her soft smooth thighs when she use to lift her saree for washing cloth her big butt the saree fitting inside the butt cleavages while she sleeping folding her legs on her. "Who the fuck do you think you are?" she hissed, "who gave you the right to do those things to me!" She was incensed and I was getting splattered from the spittle flying out from between her lips."Oh shut up," I retorted, "you seemed quite happy to give me a blow job. It's not like I fucked you or anything!" I was surprised at my bolshie attitude. It was so unlike me."Humph," she snorted back indignantly, "like I would let you do that. You're the last man on earth I would let fuck me!"Her. "But this is going over old ground. I want to know why we have not heard from her since her letter dated the eleventh of August last year and it is now the seventeenth of September, over a year later. She would never be so cruel as to keep us in the dark this long."Mr Hernandes smiled. "I am not actually in charge of that prison. My colleague Mr Sanchez handles it as a rule. But he is away for another six weeks. I fear you will have to wait until then!"His next call was at the Embassy and they.