The dull throbbing in my pussy would ignite itself all over again. I hate to love the way you play this mind-fuck game. You definitely have a lot more... control than I do, both over me as well as yourself.My orders from you were clear. "I want to make you need it so much that you beg me for it, Nita. I want to know that I own you and I want you to understand that." I know you are not the control-freak type of lover but that was the first time I heard you using such a tone, and I was a little. I had to have a stopper with that last shot, or I was going to be fighting hand-to-hand with a man who probably had more experience at it than I did.I had to pause while I caught my breath, but I did reload both guns as soon as possible. OK, that was eight of the attackers accounted for, but what about the rest. Uh-oh, I think that I am in trouble. The general shooting had stopped, and that left me in a quandary. Was that all of the Indians? Maybe the rest had run off? Somehow, I didn't think. . Toh lele na saale ka lauda andar. Saale gatar ke keede ko bhi maza aa jayega. Dahi keh rahi hai tu choti. Aur shanti ne mere laude par uchhal uchhal ke chudna shuru kar diya….. Haaaan bhaiyaa tera lauda hai toh kamaaall aaaah behenchod meri chut khich gayi puri aaaaj tohhh. Shanti aur choti ek dusre ke kiss karni lagi….. Choti shanti ke chuche daba daba ke choose rahi thi…… Aaaah mast chuchiyan hai teri….Tabhi yeh bhadwa ghar se bahar nahi aata. Haan did, chutiya inhi ke saath laga rehta. . Looking at her drink Peggy let her mind drift togetting ready earlier, getting ready for drinks at lunch is such adecadent way to spend ones morning.As Romans' droning continued Peggy watched her exquisitely manicured handlift her Martini to her perfectly painted lips. She could neverunderstand how all those drab women can leave the house without paintingand primping and powdering it's such a sensuous act making oneselfirresistible.Sitting at her vanity in her lingerie and dressing gown.