Jamal was in the back seat, with Paula.I joined them and my Black Master kissed my red lips hard, as I groaned as a little wave of pleasure washed ove... my body…Jamal just stared at me and I almost got an intense orgasm…“Where are we going?” I asked him.“We are going wherever, bitch… Who do you belong to…?” He asked me, as he shoved a finger between my wet pussy lips.I came hard on his finger, trying to get Paula unaware of that…“I belong to you. You own me; you own my cunt and my ass…” I. He continued several more times, widening how he held her outer lips, giving his tongue access to increasing depths of her inner folds. When his tongue returned to her clit, he circled it a couple of times, and wrote on it, in cursive, ‘tunnel of pleasure,’ privately enjoying the reference to Seven Worlds. He puckered his lips, and sucked her clit softly between them, pulling it free of the surrounding soft folds. Maintaining the suction, he began to circle it with his tongue, starting slow,. My aunt and uncle don’t have children due to some medical issue. I slowly looked around the place. It was a paradise. An antique construction with a rich look.“Akash,” called my mom. “Yeah, mom what’s up?” She was calling me to take a bath. She came to me with a towel and caught my hand. She slowly took me to the backyard. I was surprised by the construction. This home had a large pool built in the middle of it.Heading from the city I’m used to taking a bath in a closed bathroom and congested. Itwas in one of the Oyasumi, (the bathhouses) nowwesternized and common as massage parlors inAmerica. But this was a special place-of abygone era now to be found only in fiction-where a gentleman, or at least a man of somemeans could purchase unique and pleasurableexperiences without reservation or inhibition. In a room walled only by beautifully printedsheets of rice paper and lit softly from behindby paper lamps and from within by many candles,Paul reclined in a sunken bath. Hot perfumedwater.
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