It was only me when my turn to perform came. There I was, me and my old 6 string, sitting on a stool in front of 10,000 people. I could have said they... were fans but that might have given some of you they were my fans. They weren’t all mine because there were some real headliners appearing tonight. I was just filler. I looked out over the smiling horde of faces. They were all wound up and having fun. The groups who I was singing before would probably hate me, but I started out with a soft sad. Wo bhi mast honay lage phir main nay uski pent ka button khola aur uski pent khench kr utar de uss nay white color ke panty pehan rakhi thi wet ho chuki thi…main wet penty pr hath pherta raha aur sath main boobs ko bhi suck kr raha tha mujhay aisa feel ho raha tha jaisay mera dil lun main aya gaya ha wo itni zor se beat ho raha tha..meray samnay 18 year ke khubsurat larki sirf panty main leti hoi thi…Phir wo uthi aur usnay meri pent utari…meray underwear main mera lun iss tarha khara tha jaisay. In contrast to manyother stories THIS one is build on events in the real World. Though I lately have visitedHim my self and experienced the feeling they are still hard to explain in wordsand harder to translate, so please be patience with me and use your ownjudgment and fantasy. /Cecilita? At the SUBLIGAN(Sub-gang) meeting one Tuesday one of the girls, Elintold us about a girl who had two Masters. For one Master to havetwo slave girls is not that unusual but this was not heard of that often.. I had a hairless, fair, chubby body since childhood.He was staring at my plump chest, boobs and my round shaped navel continuously. I felt awkward then. I took my bath and went to the site with him. After returning to home, I was thinking about his stare. Was he attracted to me?, I felt shy and decided to call him for the next day also. This practice continued and at each and every time he was just eye eating me. My smooth upper body to my thigh to my ass also. I couldn’t resist more and I.