I am not asking the question, but she continues, — You were talking about a harem and a whip. — I was having a nightmare...probably. — ...Probably yes. FYI, we do not wash ourselves here, now. After the cleaning, we will take a shower. I ask her: — Is it hard, the cleaning? — It must be impeccable, Chris supervises and she knows how to be a bitch, as you saw. Yes I saw… We go downstairs naked. It feels weird to clean like that, but it's a very hot day and it's pointless to. I didn't tell a word then when we were about to reach the beach he inserted ma cock back and got down of the bike. there was only 1 car in the beach it was an expensive one and that belongs to him. It was a mercedez benz. he took my contact number and left. I came back to home mom asked where i was this much time i told her all that happened and she told is it safe to go with that stranger for 3 days, i told that its safe and we fixed it.At that time was too much excited and kisse me she told. After work she had to go home and phone her parents to let them know she was safely home. Then she could log onto the dialup internet connection, not that she could get to any interesting sites; her strict parents had installed a powerful program that controlled the sites she could visit.Her parents went away every weekend to visit a holy man and talk about their marriage. Nirmala wasn’t sure what the problem was; all she knew was there had been a big argument about her dad doing something with. I walked over to her and leant forward. That first proper kiss was electrifying. It was like she had one of those hand buzzers and it was buzzing throughout my body. She stood up and held me close as we kissed and it wasn’t long before her hand was fumbling with my trousers. She pulled away from me and helped me undress. Now, I had not been with any girls before, and I have no experience as to what would happen, even if I did learn about sex in school. To my everlasting shame, as soon as her.