”Pahle chai to pee lo…phir karna…” mene puchha..”phir kya karna he..bolo…”… vo Sharma gaye aur bina kuchh bole..meri god se uth gaye..... mene kaha….”Ab to tum hi pilao chai apne hatho se…”…. ye kahakar mene use phir se god me khich liya…Phir..hamne ek hi cup se chai pee aur kaju khaye. Me dhire dhire uske boobs sahalata raha sari ke upar se. Usne bhi mere gale me bahe dalkar..maje le rahi thi.Phir mene uski sari ka pallu hata kar floor par dal diya..aur samne uske bade bade ubharo ke sath blouse. Do what you are told.There he stood and waited. He waited and waited. He was a child, and an hour was an eternity to him. His back was to the sun so he had trouble telling how much time had passed. Why haven't I been let in the temple, he wondered. Have they forgotten about me? Maybe I should knock again? If this is being a warrior maybe I don't want to be a warrior. His thoughts wandered as he watched a beetle crawl by. I should go home. I don't want to be a warrior, but it doesn't matter, my. ...I looked up and saw that she was pulling off her teeshirt....her huge natural tits flopped. With one hand on my neck, she lifted her left tit in her hand and sucked the nipple eagerly. I could smell my pussy getting wet as the musty order reached my nose. Her thrusts got stronger the hotter she got.After this had gone on for a while, she said, "I need to take a piss". She grabbed me by my tie and dragged me on all fours into the bathroom. Once inside, she turned me over on to the cold tile. I think that gave him the ok to proceed.Jordan then slid his cock back and forth slowly inside my hole, over and over making me feel a bit of pain.The pain was only temporary before I felt loose and horny and let out a small moan.That’s when the pace picked-up and also his intensity.I was panting and moaning as he fucked my ass.My head sank down in humiliation as drooling continued to dribble from my cock and mouth.I was in the grips of a groovy sensation when I started thinking about.