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POV: Preeti He unhooks my bra taking all the time in the world to suck my n*****s giving me all the pleasures have coveted all my life in my dreams and fantasies. Then he makes me wear his present which fits me perfectly. It’s a white mini dress showing my cleavage and shoulders so magnificently as if equal to wearing nothing. Its off shoulder and hardly covers my t**s or buttocks. “today I look like manavpreet. Manav’s Preeti. just one thing is missing” “what”, I ask blushingly. “come with me”, he says and I follow him to the dresser where he hands me the pearl necklace. “it’s your gift you do the honours.”, I say. And then he decorates me with the pearl necklace and vermillion. He opens my hairs and tilts me Infront of the mirror. “can you see the lady of my dreams. Who gets re

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