With a back-ground of the of the sounds of masturbation and multiple copulation, as if by mutual consent, Olive began to scream noisily. The tip lift...ing the skin now, a tiny pointed mountain on a smooth and unblemished surface, supporting the whole breast-weight. Ramani almost as an after-though slapping the nipple just enough to tear the reluctant needle point through the skin. That in itself a relief, but the subsequent movement of breast-meat down the greasy pole of the long needle was. Raat keo mom sone chali gayee aur bad me room me gaya to mom chadar audhe hue letee hui thi. Usme unke badan ka ubhar dikh raha tha. Maine kaha garmi me bhi chaaddar kyu odh rakhi hai, kya thand lag rahi hai kya. Wo boli to tum garam ka do na. Maine turant hi unki chadar utar di aur unke upar let gaya pahle unke boobs ko chuma, phir nabhi ko aur phir chut ko aur phir kaha aaj to kuchh aur hi bat thi, wo turant ulati let gayee. Mom pet aur boobs ke bal chit leti huyi thi aur uske boobs bed per. Online had spoken to me, commanded me, dominated me...I felt I had to say good night...and thank you. After typing those words I sat in a puddle of my own cum mixed with boy-toy's and waited like a good submissive. A minute later it came through."I'm glad you enjoyed yourself slut. Are you sure you want me to **** you? Be careful what you wish for ;)"The smiley wink at the end comforted me that it Mr. Online was joking but deep inside I knew, or hoped, he wasn't. "Yes." I replied."Good. But one day all that changed. Me and X were playing on the PS in his house when Y came to the living room to serve us juice. The table was right in front of me so as she bent down to keep the glasses I could catch a glimpse of her cleavage. I felt very excited and as I returned to my house obviously I headed straight to the bathroom and jerked off. This continued for several days and I used to steal glances of her breasts without her knowledge. One day I received a text from X asking me whether.