It was she who used to ask ” Vibhu, kya hua aaj-kal tumhare practical nahi chal rahe hain.” that too when my uncle was not in Lucknow and her kids... were out for tuition or to friends home. I was there in Lucknow for five years (three years B.Sc course and two years M.Sc. course). Though we used to had sex in regular interval but I never treated my aunt as bitch or whore, I always had great respect for her. I used to touch her feet when I go out of Lucknow or return back to Lucknow. No one. I had to draw it in deeply as he pushed my head and my lips hit the base of his cock. Sir only let me suck his cock briefly, I think he knows I enjoy it too much! He pulled me off my knees and ordered me to lie facedown on the bed. He opened the toy drawer that he and Master shared in our dresser. He pulled out the flogger and asked me hike my skirt to reveal my white huge ass. Master and Sir required that I wear only garters, stockings and thongs so that my ass is always bare for flogging. I. "Tell me, Slave, does your pussy like the pounding its getting?" Yes Master. Oh yes!" Does it like being fucked?" Oh yes Master."I hold still inside you."Then let me hear you beg for it. Beg me to fuck your pussy." Oh please Master. Please." You say, "Please fuck my pussy! Please!"Even more slowly than before, I begin to fuck your pussy. Each stroke; deep. Hard. My balls slapping against your thighs.."Is this how you like it?" Yes Master. Oh yes." Are you sure?" Yes Master, I'm very sure."I. His big, thick penis looked better all the time, she was turning on in a different way than she had with him earlier, she was feeling deeper and sweeter. It was still fun, but a warmer kind of fun that was heating her entire body, a rich glow.Her pussy was swelling out more, too! Moving her ass and rocking her cunt toward him, opening her legs in the age-old gesture of sex need and invitation brought her clit up to full stiffness. The ache in her crotch was getting stronger! She wiggled and.