Monica stuck her tongue out to lick my cock-end; she licked off the cream as I moved back and forth. I felt the loss of sensation on my cock and felt... I was not going to cum now. I helped Monica to press her boobs tighter. I moved faster and faster. Monica also sensed that I needed a tighter grip. She allowed me to carry on boob fucking her for a few more minutes, then she grabbed my cock in her hand. She grabbed my shaft with one hand and my cock-head with the other. She pumped my cock hard. Zeenat: Sanjeev already said your ashram would provide sari for Zeenat. I hope you will not come up separately with a school dress. Nirmal: Madam, ashram is like a school only. So there is no harm in wearing that. But don't blame me if you cannot wear it Madam. He said laughingly. Zeenat do not know why she was dragging this and getting fun out of this useless conversation, but somehow this short-height Nirmal amused Zeenat. During this conversation she completely was out of her mind. I endured the pain as best I could, even as he grabbed hold of my nipples and twisted and pulled on the cruelly, the pain searing through me like a knife. When he stopped he pulled me up to my feet and for a couple of minutes we stood there kissing one another, trading tongues, letting him kiss all around my neck and ears until he shoved me down onto the couch and grabbing my legs, pulled them apart. I had been instructed not to wear any panties and as he pulled my legs apart, he exposed my. Mike was 18 and Frank 19 years old. I said please, but I go by my fixation, but they just laughed. They came to my couch where I was attached. Mike me based on my diaper, which was now full of pissed again. I said let there please, I do not want this, but the two only said, here is it done what we want. And we want you to fuck right now. Mike went to my pussy still in the wet diaper and were pushed his Penisunter the diaper. I cried, please do not. But it was the two guys do not care. Frank.