Are they going to do that to me as well?Shaking her head free of terror yet compelled by curiosity, Éowyn reached out to touch one of the angry red w...elts on the inside of the woman’s thighs. “You poor thing,” she soothed, “how could they do this to you? Is there anything...”She didn’t get the chance to finish. The moment Éowyn’s finger made contact with the woman’s bronzed skin she was knocked to the floor by a breath-stealing embrace and a powerful, driving kiss. Caught by surprise at suddenly. Soaked. ‘You’re already so wet baby… Mmm you feel so good…’ he explored my dripping core with his slender fingers while still holding me up in the middle of the hallway. I moaned. ‘Mmm that feels good…’ I dropped my head back. He carried me to the couch. His fingers were gone. I sat up in disbelief. ‘Wh-why did you stop?’ I complained. ‘Shhh…’ he silenced me with a kiss and leaned down on top of me. We kissed, our tongues brushing lightly against each other. He kissed down my jaw, to my neck. "The wives know she has had several girlfriends since her husband died. After we left she told the partners I would be taking her to her club for dinner. The word will get to the wives and without saying anything explicitly I'll become less threatening. But she says you had better be on your best behavior."*I sat in our suite following dinner sipping a glass of brandy and reading Middlemarch. The door opened and Ingrid, dressed in a red leather skirt which came to mid thigh, a sheer black silk. .Ek din ranjit clg ni aaya maine socha koi kam hoga..Jb main ghar gaya toh dekha kitchen se ranjit ke awazein a rahi h..Main jab gaya toh dekhte reh gaya mom khana bana rahi thi aur ranjit mom ke badi gand me apna lund ragad raha tha..Main smjh gaya ki mom pat gayi h usee.Jese hi mom ne meri awaz suni usne turant ranjit ko apna lund ander pant me ghusane ko bola aur bahar a gyi..Maine bola ranjit tum yaha bola ha yar tere se kuch kam tha ..Chal upar tere room me chalte h..Jese hi hum room me.