He had his cigarette in his mouth as he peed, and he turned his head to me, ‘Fucking hell son, I needed this, must have drank 10 pints’, and as he... spoke the red tip on his cigarette glowed. ‘I’m not a boy’, I said, nervously, and then he rather stupidly asked who I was, as if being a girl was an impossibility. ‘I’m a girl’, I said f***efully, that was when he turned to me, still peeing, ‘You’re a girl’, he retorted credulously, and my heart sank at my presumed unattractiveness. I think he saw. .I look at where shes pointing, and I quickly look away as to say I wasn’t even noticing that. “Ooh no! I didn’t relize I could see that.” I said to defined myself. Sara just laughed and says the typical preteen response.. “Whatever!” I laughed with her and replied “Well if your gonna sit with your legs spread open for the world to see..” And with that she give me this look… And then without saying a word, she turns her body towards my direction, lifts her legs onto the sofa and spreads her. Unhone bra nahin pehni thi toh ander daalte he mote gore momme haath mein aa gaye. Mein unko dabata raha aur chachi ne mera lund hilana roka aur phir aankh band ker ke maze lene lagi. Maine unka ek mota momma bahaar nikala aur us gore momme per toot padha. Mein unke momme ko kabhi kiss karta toh kabhi tongue se ragad deta. Unke nipple mere muh mein he the aur mein unko bhi zor se suck ker raha tha.Mein ab ruka aur unka haath mere laude per rakh diya. Unko samajh aa gaya aur unhone phir se mera. The moment she arrived on the dais, he had her face down on the whipping bench and her rear end uncovered ready for action.Hiss ... CRACK!The woman screamed; this was no ritual stroke, and the arse-cheeks quickly displayed an almost black line of bruise across the olive globes.Hiss ... CRACK!A second scream echoed round the room, perhaps an octave higher than the previous one, as a second stripe appeared on the unfortunate woman's arse. The Emir took a deep breath and raised his eyebrows, but.