Sach to bola ki friend ke yaha hi aayi ho.”Usne kaha, “You are more than a friend. You are my lust.”Uska ye word bolte hi main uske paas gaya au...r apne lips uske lips se sata diye. Aur dhiree dhire smooch karne laga. Hum dono hi hosh mein nahi the aur hum dono hi hawas se bhare hue the. Shayad woh bhi control nahi kar pa rahi thi aur main bhi nahi. Usne apna hath mere pant mein daal diya.Fir mere lund ko sehlane lagi. Maine bhi uski tshirt utar di. Usne dark purple colour ki bra pehni thi. Bohut. It was a standard rubber ball gag, one I had experienced before no doubt, but he had made some additions. He has wrapped the ball completely, in a tightly wound layer, or perhaps a double layer of material, some sort of terry cloth. An absorptive material, and I knew without any doubt at all that he had had it soaking in the refrigerator in a dish of cum, awaiting this moment. He held it before my face for a moment, long enough for me to see that it was well wetted, not dripping wet but shiny. Don't you agree?" Helen asked me.I heartily agreed, but confessed at the same time that I was hopeless and lacking imagination when it came to buying presents. Cathy would have to come along and select something she liked. I would gladly foot the bill."Alright, I'm going to give you the morning off so you can go to the mall and buy something nice for Cathy."So, after we had finished our breakfast, we both got ready to go to the mall. I felt really strange to put on the street clothes I hadn't. I don't look it, because, on a regular basis, I take over the body of some poor unwitting female who wants to try a lesbian experience. Ashley was just such a girl, but her soul is gone now. Not her body. I'm using it to fuck your brains out. What is my real name? Never mind, you could never pronounce it anyway."I leaned over brushing your face with my small, but pointed nipples. Your groans are barely audible through the fabric stuffed in your mouth. I reach down and gather a finger full of my.