”His hand went back to my clit and while he continued caressing my swollen lips he leaned down and we kissed.His beard tickled but apart from that, ...he was a good kisser. Soft lips and just the right amount of urgency. The arm around my shoulder reached further until his fingers reached my boob.“Fuck, they are firm,” he breathed close to my face.“Do you like?”“I love it.”His fingers found my nipple which he gently twisted and pulled at. A moan escaped my mouth and I realized I wanted his cock in. Few days went like normal ones but now my urge to have sex with kamini bhabhi didn’t lower. It was Saturday and I went on my terrace after dinner to see her again. She was there with her k**s doing their home work. That day she was in her black coloured nighty. She was looking like sex bomb and I started staring her madly. I was not in control and she again noticed me and immediately went down with her k**s.I felt that I am going to face trouble and went down immediately and slept. Next day. I took my bike and while returning I saw a lady walking on the pavement of the street. I felt like I have seen that lady. Later I realized that it was my high school teacher. I went near her and stopped my bike by her side. She recognized me immediately and we both started talking for some time. Later, I offered to drop her till her home. At first she refused, but then when I offered again, she agreed and sat on the bike. Since she was wearing a saree, she had to sit in perpendicular position. That memory of Sven fighting Therek in his tent burned in my memory. I would be forever grateful to him. Even if I didn't love him—and I loved him with all my being—I would die for him.I sprang at the sound of screaming. I hurtled through the air, my tail adjusting my balance in flight, twisting my body, angling me at the sound of pain. I couldn't see, but that didn't mean I couldn't give my life for my Master and—I crashed into something. A form. Out of instinct, my limbs wrapped around the.