Lee lee meri raani aaj to tum muje badaa mazaa de rahi hooo haaaa .. Yeess baby thatt likee haa bada masrtt .. Tarak annjali ke balls ko badi jor jor ...se dabate hai aur ek hat se aanjali ke sarbko apne land par dabate jo u pura ka pura lan muh me le le .…. Haaa taraaak araam seee dabaoo naa kitna jor seee dabaa rahe ho sar kooo . Chus rahi hinaa . Meee muje bhi to maza lene do naa chusne kaa .. Haaai kita maza aata hai chusne me … Aaij sr me har roj tumhara land chusungi .. Doge naa chuse …. I’m glad you like it. Want some more?” Whoa! I’m pretty sure my eyebrows went up. “The night in the tent was wonderful, but it was quick and now that I’ve had a reminder of being filled, I want it again, for longer.” I nodded, “So would I.”“Roger’s going on a fishing trip with a bunch of his buddies next weekend. Just a bunch of guys fishing, drinking beer and being macho assholes for the most part. I’ve no interest in that.” She locked eyes with me. “I want something far more. Julia sneered with pleasure as the women applauded the maids final fussing with the hat, one of them tilting it to an offset angle to render that final touch of femininity.“There! My boy makes such a pretty maid ... do come and see how you look.” She took his hand and walked him to the full length mirror, around which Madam Wentworth and the others eagerly gathered, and their curt and spiteful pleasure at having him see what he’d been transformed into, magnified his shaming exquisitely. Creed’s. "“yes Mommy” I admitted, but deep inside, I longed to climax.“And you also know that each time you begin to feel that boiling in your balls” she went on to explain, “That feeling just before you spray out your naughty cum… that I punish you with pain.”“Yes Mommy” I again admitted.“So, I’m going to give you a choice, young man” she presented an ultimatum. “you can either experience an orgasm, then suffer the pain that I will inflict on you… OR, Mommy can make this hard penis go away and then.