?Over the next week or so, I exchanged a few text messages with Petra. Feeding her and encouraging her. Nurturing her. As usual her messages were flir...ty. ?I smiled as I read them. Flirted back, deliberately. Deliberate in a clinical sense that is.?On the day of Petra’s arrival at the clinic, I met her myself on the steps. My personal driver, a tall lithe platinum blonde, by the name of Esther, had picked her up and whisked her into the country. ?Petra’s ability to stun with her ‘vision’ didn’t. Your hand touches my chest, and I press my body against yours. I unclasp my bra, dropping it next to my shirt, and guide your hand to my beasts. "You're beautiful," you whisper, kissing my neck. We carry on like this for a bit, kissing and exploring each other's upper halves while our lower ones throb and tingle with anticipation. I slide my hand into my back pocket, which means I lift my hips to pull it out. Out of it comes a condom, which I hand to you.You take it shyly, and get up to take. She's too young." And?" I snapped. I knew was younger than most people there, but I still hated it when it was pointed out, "What's your problem, mister?" Mister?" He smiled a cocky half-smile at me and turned to our friend. "Leave her with me." Sure. Just don't break her, King. I like this one." I bet you do." King laughed as our friend left. King looked at me from the other side of the double bed, "So, you know why you're here, I assume?" Not even slightly." I shook my head, walking forwards. Phir Maine ushaka top or skirt utaar diya. AbWO white bra and white panty me thi. Ab WO mere saamane bra and pantyme khari thi our me ushko is halat me dekh kar pagal ho Gaya wow TUMBAHUT SEXY HO SEEMA. Then I removed the bra and wow whatasight!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Two balls (size 38) our Maine ushke MUMME jorjor se dabane suru kar diya. Achanak WO boli “OH AHhhhhhh OUCH PLEASEDHIRE.” PLEASE SAM DHIRE DABAO NA PLZ DHIRE.DHIRE PLzzzzzzzzzzzz DARD HO RAHA HAI. Karib 10 to 12 minutes ushakeMUMME DABANE.