I expected a peck on the cheek, but instead she gave me a deep, soul-touching, romantic, mind-blowing kiss. As she pulled away, I said with a touch of... humor and sarcasm, "Wow! You really are a heavenly dream – an angel, because no human could possible kiss the way an angel does." As I intended, we both laughed over my schmaltzy compliment.Kristi said to me in a pleading tone, "Jon, would you do me a favor?" I nodded. "Would you be sure to always treat me like a normal girl, and not as some. ?" I began hesitantly."Call me Lord or m'Lord, slut." Nodding, I began again."M'Lord, who all will be present during the piercing?"As I switched feet, you looked at me studiously. "What concern is that of yours, slut?" I shrugged, not really knowing the answer to that question."Don't shrug, slut. Give me a real answer." I heard you softly groan as I worked the soreness out of the arch of your foot."Well, m'Lord, I'm not sure if I could withstand being exposed to too many strangers. I know I. “Er, so that’s a yes?” “Yes, of course. But where is that boy? He can hardly sleep there without any clothes and he hasn’t even made his overnight bag yet.” “He’s already in my room staring at the ceiling, ma’am. I won’t mind if he just borrows some of my clothes.” “What…? Well…in any case, if your mother already agreed to it…no harm I guess…” Mrs James almost seemed like she was going to be angry but caught herself at the last moment. John was grateful for it and took it as a sign that. To my surprise, she was clean-shaven and also have a very decent body.Shama undressed me, and bhabhi removed her clothes. Shama took my cock in her hand and started to lick it. Bhabhi was fingering the pussy of Shama. My cock was hard again, and Bhabhi put a condom on my cock. Bhabhi then said something in the ear of Shama, and she smiled.Bhabhi came to me and said, “Gaand maro iski.” I was shocked to hear this. Bhabhi said, “It is not new to her or me. My husband is a real asshole, and he had.