Aai che kullyache bhok changlech ghatta and tight hote. Majha sotya masta peki avalla jat hota. Mee haloo haloo kambar maghe pudhe karu laglo. Aai ne ...pathila bak dila and kulle ankhi var uchalle. Me majhe haat pudhe nele and tiche gole pakadle. Maga pramanech adhi te gole mulaloon kadhlyavar tichi bonde kuskarli. Aai ne aka hatavar shariracha tol sambhalla ani eka hatane swatahach puchchi cholu lagli. Todya velane tee udgalri, ‘majhya raja, mee jhadle re….’ mee jor jorat kambar halvoon dhakke. ”“Plus,” Harry said, “I’m not too wild about Houses keeping their subs uneducated and untrained. Falls into that whole “yeah, you can leave anytime you want to ... knowing nothing but life here” thing. If they decide to leave, I want them to be competent to walk out into the world, find a job, support themselves, live free.”“I somehow think the very acts of educating and training them makes their leaving less likely,” Chess said. “And I applaud your House’s outlook toward such things.”“Still. I asked Nancy if she wanted her pussy sucked, by Pat. After the reply we were off to the races. Paul and I waited and Pat laid Nancy on the bed and started to remove her clothes. First she opened her blouse and looked down at Nancy. She must have liked what she saw as she lowered her head and started licking around the edge of her bra. You could see her nipples become hard and stood out against the cloth of the bra. Damn I thought that looks good. It turns out Pat had enjoyed watching her. Admittedly, it was fun, waiting on her to tell me what to do to her ... and how. Slipping my finger inside, I wormed it around, feeling the slick, slippery texture of her pussy, enjoying the illicit sounds I made when doing so, as she did. "Hmm, yes ... now taste me. Suck your finger off, tell me what I taste like," she asked.I took my finger out, ensuring she could see it as I sucked her juices off it. "You taste ... fucking sweet!" I informed her, sucking it off again."Close," she replied. I.