You know she has deep feelings for both of them, but I also know she loves you more than she loves them. But you’ve asked her to choose, and that’...s not easy because she loves all three of you.”“Why’s it so damned hard for her to choose?” I shouted in a fit of exasperation, only slowly cooling down and then apologizing. “I’m sorry, Charlotte, I know it’s not your fault. It’s just I don’t get it. If she really loves me more, like you say she does, then why’s it taken her so long? After all, it. My last girlfriend and I had a certain flavor in our sex. It was not a role-playing experiment, but rather it was how we always did it. She was there to please me and serve my needs. She never asked for anything and she let me do with her as I wished. She never had to ask for anything because that was exactly what got her off. She enjoyed being dominated, owned, and humiliated, and I enjoyed doing those things to her.There were times when we tried to reverse our roles, but neither of us was. Want to kiss it and make it better?" She asked with a mischievous grin on her face as she grabbed her own tits. My loins ached with lust and almost said yes, then remembered the food. "Later love. I made you breakfast, it's on the table." Then looked at the clock and saw it was past lunch time, "A very late breakfast." I laughed and walked out of the room. She came out in a minute, dressed in her clothes from last night. We sat and ate in mostly silence. When we were done, I stood up with. Ose din aunty ki kamvali mujhe pani dene aae. Osne saree pahani hue thi. Saree mein vo bahut hi sexy lag rahi thi. Oska pura figure dikh raha tha saree mein se. oska blouse bahut hi narrow neck wala tha jiski vajah se oske doodh bhi dikh rahe the. Oske doodh bahut bade nahi the par kafi shape mein round and tasty lag rahe the. AurJab vo mujhe pani dene ke liye niche jhuki to oske saree ka palu thoda niche ki tariff sarak gaya aur oske doodh mujhe puri tarah se dikh rahe the. Main ose ghurta hi.