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Moghana went to the bath room. It was also a spacious room with all comforts. She undressed her clothes one by one in front of the mirror fixed to the wall. Divesting off her bustier, she saw in the reflection of the mirror, her white brassiere and admired herself:” How charming and yummy I am in this pose! Can there any man who can’t be enticed by my breasts? Even sages cannot be exceptional. While creating me, Brahma must have paid special attention in forming my pair of breasts. How yummy these breasts are! Don’t they look like mango fruits? Prior to the stroking by Sunder, these breasts were not as charming and yummy as appear now. After Sunder started stroking my breasts only, they got increased in dimension without sagging. Even the black nipples are also developed their size and became sharp. Aha! In the hands of Sunder how these are being squeezed! What a potent young man Sunder is! Is he Adonis? If he is the Adonis I am the Lolita. To whom other than Sunder did I show off my charming and rotund breasts to the lascivious eyes of Sunder? Who else can see my beautiful breasts? How potent, strong, energetic, and dynamic personality he is! Who else can see these breasts that have been enjoyed by Sunder? Though these breasts are mine, they belong to Sunder. I won’t allow anybody even to see my pair of breasts. Which joy or pleasure can be unique in nature when it is compared with the orgasmic pleasure while being squeezed by Sunder? On account of enjoyment by Sunder only, my breasts have become into proper shape. What a different style it is with Sunder to manipulate my breasts without divesting my blouse or brassiere besides basciating! Like a calf unfastened to lap the udder of its cow, my breasts bounce away from my brassiere while he was unfastening my brassiere as well as blouse. How proud I am when my breast is too big to be included into his mouth! While lapping my nipple like a cat lapping the cup of milk, I usually feel my soul passes away towards heaven….What an orgasm! He snacked as he obtained ambrosia. While squeezing my breasts by his palms like that of squeezing of orange fruit to get juice, the pain melted into heavenly pleasure. Like the towers of a temple, my pair of breasts gets erected while he begins to squeeze and stroke them. When I was engrossed by prurient notions, his hands unzipped and unfastened my skirt and jeans without my knowledge and smeared my hypogastria zone and eventually reached the pubic region to titillate my clit (a female sexual organ homologous to the penis)so as to enjoy my wriggling like a worm in his hands till he lay me abed and brought me to the apex of the situation by Cunnilinction. Wow! What a heavenly pleasure it is! Now I realize why I am born as a lady to enjoy the orgasm by dint of Adonis. Unless I am a lady, how can I come to know the spheres of lust? He must have derived the same pleasure and enjoyment by making me writhe on the bed. While I hate fellatio, Sunder fetishes Cunnilinction without feeling embarrassment….! How is that, that he feels no embarrassment while licking my vulva? That too… how long…..! Won’t he feel pain? Like separating the jack fruit, he parted my legs so as to dilate my Labium Majora pudendi as much as possible before licking it…!