My focus was entirely on the sensations of the razor as it stroked across the skin of my twat. His hand pulled my skin taut and I would feel the sc**...*, then another pull in a different direction, then another sc**** as he worked the razor down towards the lips. I would hear a swishing rinse of the razor, and my heart would pound, waiting to feel where his next touch would be. I felt his fingers slide into my wet slit, pulling my pussy lips and stretching them for the next stroke of the. Khalid called me by name, until then he used to call me ‘sir’. 2. In India, normally it is the woman of the house who takes care of food, not the man 3. It was an order, not a request. “Oh yes. You must be hungry. I will arrange the food – until then you spend some time with Susan.”, saying this I walked into the kitchen. I heard Susan almost laughing from behind.I returned to the living room after around half an hour. And I froze the moment I walked in. Both Khalid and Susan were completely. More

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