Fir maine uske talave ke niche kiss karana suru kiya wo bhut chatpata rahi thi sayad use gudgudi ho rahi thi. Mai uske pair ke anghute ko apne muh me ...le kar dhire se katane laga wo bahut jor jor se moan kar rahi thi .Fir unlce ne mujhe kapade utarne ko kaha wo khud bhi nange ho gaye . Mine kapade utaar diye aur per underwere nahi utaari uncle pure nange ho gai unka lund bahut chota tha. Per kahada tha. Fir unone meri underwear utaar kar fek di aur mujhe aunty ke muh me ghusaane ko kaha aunty ne. Laila was going to university next year, to study Medicine, and she worked at the children's hospital. She liked to read, play the piano and cook - she hated clubbing because all of her friends would be the one to get all the attention. She envied them. Laila, though she appeared sweet and naive, was really hungry. Hungry and craving the touch of a man's strong hands on her skin, the touch of his lips on hers, his fingers down below...then she would tingle with delight and naughtiness and smile. I was rewarded with an extra bit of pressure, and let out a moan. Then I felt something cool and wettish, sliding down between my legs and up against my rear-end. “Just relax…” It pushed up against my anus. I tried to clench my ass muscles to stop it from entering, but every time I tightened up, the finger left my clit. Whimpering in frustration, I gave in and let her push the object into me. Further and further… and the deeper it went, the more pressure was brought to. She also told me that he is what they call a Professional Disciplinarian and has hundreds of young and older ladies and Men visit him regularly but he also has a young handsome fit stable boy named Sven who supplies stud service to all the ladies after they have been whipped and beaten. She reassured me that when I meet Sven I will be more than happy to spread my legs for his glorious cock. With that said we arrived at a huge set of iron gates, Janine buzzed the intercom and we were let in to.