There could be no game playing with Father Moss. His hold on me, his powerful essence rendered me as honest as a little c***d and the words came pouri...ng out of my mouth. I told him everything. How I wasn’t interested in boys my age and didn’t think I could ever be satisfied with one of them. How he was all I thought about every hour of every day and what a torment it was not to spend every moment in his company. How I’d give anything to be with him and how empty and meaningless my life would be. Lund khada ho jata hai. Muth marta hu. Maine kaha devarji aaap bahut acche he, ghar e sabse acche. Usne turant kha janeman, aaaj meri tadap mita do. Mai tumhe baccha dunga. Kehte hue usne apna lungi aur biryan utara, aur kaha mai sex ka bhooka hu , maine kai ladkiyan ki seal todi hai, class ke sabhi ladjiya mujh se chudwa chuki.Maine 2/3 ladkiyaon ka rape bhi kiya hai. Usne fir dhere se apna hath mere boobs me dala, aur masalne laga, kaha apne kapde utaro janeman pls’. Maine nahi utara to usne. Again, Stella had an unbelievable body with unusual breasts and an agreement with her husband which took me by surprise?More to come on these ladies after I set the scene?The reason I was alone at a swingers club in the East Midlands (UK) was. I decided to check the place out before summoning up the courage to ask my wife to visit this club with me. My whole sexual fantasy centres around me being a cucklold husband. My master plan was to persuade my wife to visit a swingers club. The logic,. She was looking around my place and I could tell she was getting more relaxed, we were sipping our tea and as we put our cups down we looked at each other then started kissing, after about 5 minutes of kissing I felt her tits, they were so firm I slid my hands up her shirt and started to feel the curves of her breasts she took of her shirt and when I saw how full her tits were my mouth fell between them licking and sucking them like I was a little boy hungry for moms milk, her nipples were like.