It’s not for you to question, but to comply.’ Brad Even among the bizarre, this was bizarre. Like the diplomat in the play M BUTTERFLY who claims ...not to know that his lover of many years is actually a man rather than a woman. I saw the play in London. Apparently it was based on a true incident. Did they never have intercourse? Did she/he always give head, in which case it was easy? Or did he/she take it up the ass with such facility that the diplomat thought it was a cunt? Or did he/she find. All the other's took a few minutes with you, the odd one bringing a tear to your eye's as you were forced to deep throat some. Then it was Big Tom's turn, you looked terrified as he walked towards you, I let go of your head & walked round to face you,me & Tom were going to have a double deep throat off you. I put mine in 1st, pushing it deep into your throat, forcing you to gag instantly, I pull out,in a split second Tom's pushed his cock in,holding your head hard he began face fucking you. I pick up the bottle of oil and squeezed some over my chest, enough that it flows down my chest over my flat stomach and trickles down my thighs. I then rub the oil over my chest, fondling my breast and rolling my nipples between my fingers. You can do nothing but stand there and watch me. I am pouring a big handful of oil into the plastic cock., and rubbing it like a slut in heat. Now I stepped back behind you. Smacking your ass with my hands, and then pull your ass checks open wide. Then with. Inka naam sakshi tha. Or dusri aunty ka naam kaamini. Ye dono mere saamne sofe pe beth gai. Dono ne laal color k high heels sandal pehan rakhe the. Meri haalat kharab ho rahi thi.wo dono wine pi rahi thi.unhone mujhse kuc formality k liye nahi poocha.Mujhe lag gya tha aaj ye dono mujhe apna ghulaam,paaltu kutta banayengi. Achanak kaamini aunty ne mujhse poocha ‘mere kutte banoge. A dirty dog’ unhone apne per hilate hue mujhse kaha. Aunty itni kaamuk lag rahi thi ki me na nai kr paya. Mene unke.