“Can we do it now?” Rach asked, looking at the package. “O.K.” I answered, and hopping off my lap, grabbing the bag in one hand, and my hand,... in the other, she led me into the house, and up to the bathroom. She managed to get the package open, and read the instructions, while I sat, seemingly forgotten on the edge of the tub. Working like a scientist absorbed in her experiment, I watched her ass moving as she worked at the sink. “In about 5 minutes, I’m gona need you.” she said preoccupied.. Mere sare dost khubsurat ladakiyon pe nazar marte the mai bhi mager mujhe badi umar ki urato ki gand pe nazar marne ki adat padh gayi hai maine socha ek din ki gujarati aurate 35-40 ke bad kafi mast ho jati hai aur sadi bhi isatara pahanti hai ki jab market jati hai to unki gand mast bahar ki taraf uthi huwi lagati hai uar kule hilate hai unki betiya bhi bahot mast hoti hai ..mai jis jaisi aurat ke talash me tha waisi ek aurat mujhe dikhi 37-40 ki thi kya msat gand thi usaki aur sat me usaki. He hung weakly, blubbering and sobbing into the tight rubber ball gag asMadge reviewed his options. He was now realizing that he was indeedbeing punished. He couldn't bear having Madge tell his parents andcouldn't fathom the idea of her taking him out shopping fully dressed uplike a lady. And to get her point across he was now enduring a forced"milking" just so he wouldn't forget. A clever idea and concoction ofdear aunt Madge."So, you understand now don't you precious? Yes you do!" she. .. softcore or whatever he called it. But actually letting another man have sex with me?”“I’m sorry,” I said, feeling incredibly embarrassed, “I couldn’t help it, When I saw those photos of Leanne I couldn’t help but imagine it was you. I’m really sorry - it was just a fantasy, I’d never really want you to do it in real life.”Nicola just stared at me for a moment, then her eyes narrowed. “Really?”“Yes, really,” I managed to say with as much conviction as I could. It was a lie, and she probably.