Mai usko apni chuchiyan chuoste huy dekh rahi thi . Voh apne baayen hanth se meri ek chuchi ko daba raha tha aur meri dahine haanth ki chuchi ko apne ...muh se chuos raha tha mera haanth na chahte hue bhi uske paint ke uper chala gaya uska land puri tarah se khada hua tha . Maine uski paint ki zip kholi aur belt khol ke paint neeche gira di . Usne ander ek janghi pahen rakhi thi . Maine uski janghi bhi utar di aur uske land ko dekhne lagi … uska land zyada bada nahi tha magar mujhe to chudwane se. I had never been with a woman or even had the desire to but my attraction to her baffled me to no end. I kept thinking what would it feel like to suck on her beautiful breasts and/or that nice round ass she had. It was all driving me crazy. I just finally gave up and thought to myself that I just needed to get it out of my system once and for all. So I decided to just go for it so I decided to call Mia up and told her it was girls’ night at my house and that I wanted to show her a new. Vivian clipped the seatbelt across her old raincoat as Kathleen eased the car into gear and started down the deserted Cleveland street. As she drove, Kathleen explained a bit more what Vivian was hired for. "My husband is also my Master - we are a BDSM couple and I am his slave. He sent me out tonight to find a second slave slut to play with. We aren't into S&M either although I don't mind a spanking or some other forms of slight pain like nipple clamps and such things. To be perfectly honest,. I felt his hands slowly wrap around my neck and shoulders and I fully expected him to rip me away at any second but instead he held me there as he began to quake. I stopped stroking him and just squeezed his big pulsating head, watching the drop of clear liquid on the tip get bigger and bigger.“Shit!” He cried. “Shit!”“What?” I said turning to him. “Are you OK?” I said watching him wince and as I turned back around I watched a never ending stream of cream strike my cheek. I was stunned, then I.