Wo bhi mera saath dene lagi ab hum dono ko maza ane laga tha or wo mera naam leti baar baar alok aaaahhhhh aaahhhh alok thodi der mera jhar gaya or je...se hi mene lund uski choot se nikala to dekhi ki uska jama hua blood mere lund par lga hua tha bohot sara mene condom nikala or dustbean me daal diya mene poocha blood kyu nikal raha h to usne bola periods aane wale h shayad fir hum thodi der lete rahe me boobs daba or pita raha fir mera lunda khada ho gaya condom lagaya or use ulta lita diya. use. The fan was running at a mild speed, blowing cool breeze all over me. I turned over. The pain in my waist had subsided quite a bit, but there was still a sting when I moved suddenly.I quietly propped myself up on my arm and pulled off the covers. I was still stark naked. I wondered if granny had come around when I was sleeping to fondle with my cock. The mere thought of it had got me aroused. I got off the bed and limped across the room to my suitcase, still completely naked.I could hear granny. One day I got my chance I had finished my semester exams and I was having my holidays and I was at home. My servant (Meena) did not come that day. Actually she had gone to her relatives house and she came late at around 11am.I was alone at home then suddenly I got an idea that this was my time or else never. It was a very rare chance to be with her alone in the house. So as soon as she came she took the broom and started to sweep. I had a plan in my mind and so I immediately went to my room. ..........Sleep (what did you think I was going tosay?) When the cab arrived at my new home ( I already had the key sent tome before I left) that is just what I did. I went to bed for severalhours. I did, of course, unpack so that the first bedtime in Paris foundme all comfy in the sweetest bra bust satin night gown you have everseen. I slept like a baby. A little pink sissy baby.So after several hours cuddling my satin encased breasts in my newstrange bed, I awoke and jumped into the shower..