Ma,am ke ghar me bas ma’am ,natasha aur unke husband thee.husband job karte hain and raat me late ghar aate hain and wo school me teacher hai. Kabhi... kabhi jab ma’am ko school me aane se der hojati thi toh natasha mera homework check karke mujhe kuch aur kaam dedeti thi.lekin behnchod ussi din meri sabse zyada galtiyan hoti thi. Ek baar aisa hee hua mam skool se nahi aa pai thi toh sirf natasha ghar me thi aur usne mujhe andar aane ko kaha.betichod itna tight topPehne thi ki saali ke bra ke cup. "I've never felt this kind of desire for another man. I've never really felt desire for another man, period, if you except my experiments in sucking cock. Even now, I don't think I would see a gorgeous man on the street and have my head turn the way it would with a woman. Does that bother you?"He thought again. "I really don't know," he said. "It's different for me. I've always liked boys. Men. Women do nothing for me. Am I just another experiment for you?" The question was asked with. I took more than a hour to complete my task. They both also completed their TV programmes and came near to me, they inspected all the shoes and said Good job slave. They ordered me to carry the shoes/sandals by mouth one by one and place it back on shoe self. I followed their orders. It was very humiliating. They laughed at me and commented me as pathetic creature.I completed the task and they said, time is 11: 30, we are going to sleep. You too sleep, you have heavy tasks tomorrow, and you. "Your right," I told her. Then I chided back, "and right now you're my little fucking whore."I crawled up between her legs and rubbed the head of my swollen cock against her dripping cunt."Please don't," she begged me. "I don't want to get pregnant."I rubbed the head on her a bit more and pushed the head into her quivering hole. She groaned a bit and I started my rhythmic thrusting. I placed my hand on her throat and told her if she ended up pregnant that it would be her fault for being such a.