I was thinking, you know while we're here..." No, tell me. Tell me what you want. If you are going to be my submissive, you're going to have to learn ...to use your words." Use my words?" Yes, Becky. You can't be afraid to tell me what you want or need. And I don't want you talking around it. It's not a penis, or dick, or thingy, it's a cock. "You don't have a vagina or a 'down there', you have a pussy, or a cunt. And you'd better get used to being called a slut and a whore too because that's what. Phir maine kaha tumhare boobs daba doon Usne kaha haan dabao na janu. Phir maine kaha apni nighty utar do aur usne utar di. Ab hum dono nange the. Maine kaha richa tum apne boobs dabao aur awaz nikalo. Usne zor zor se dabana shuru kar diya aur awaz nikalne lagi ki aman a jao plz a jao meri pyas bujha do. Who garam ho gayi thi maine kaha tumhara doodh pee loon. Usne kaha haan pilo tumhare liye hi to hai. Phir who apne boobs zor se daba rahi thi aur mein apna lund hila raha tha. Phir maine kaha. She wasn't being aggressive, but Mandy felt slightly intimidated."Oh no!" she said as she checked the paper with her timetable. It seemed tobe correct. "Isn't this 109?" she said."Yes," the girl said, "but this is Sixth Form English." That's what I'm here for," Mandy said. "I've just started at the schooltoday," she added. Perhaps it was the faux pas with the tights, shethought. "Sorry, I've got the wrong tights on," she said to the girl. Whyam I apologising? she thought.The girl exchanged a. “Mmmmm, now I want some of this,” she said softly, shifting down on the bed until she was even with his midsection. As she lowered her mouth, she put one hand around his surging erection and lifted it out of the way, slowly pumping it at the same time.Mitch watched, unable to move but thrilled by what he was seeing. As his mother lowered her face towards his taut abs, she took her other gloved hand and pulled back her hair, allowing him a perfect view of her face in profile. She flicked her.