“Damn it, boy. Haven’t you learned you can’t just let a slave go without giving them the fucking they’ve been programmed to want? She’s prac...ically in a state of depression!”“I know. But I made a promise to Holly, and ... Shit, Dad. I would have made one miserable no matter what I did.”“Well promise, or no promise. If you don’t fuck her, I will. I can’t get anything from her mind with her in need like this. She so fucking horny!”“I can’t fuck her, and neither can you. But,” I said, looking in. Granny offered to cook us one of her amazing chicken dinners, maybe we could watch a movie. Why not, I had nothing planned anyway. Dinner was great and the movie too. There was this one part though where two girls were getting it on. I felt so awkward as my cock started to harden. I tried to shift in my seat to hide my wood. My s*s and I had a few sexual experiences with each other. She causally reached under the blanket and her hand felt my cock. i looked at her and my eyes shifted to. Mene use choomte hue utha liya aur use apne room me le aaya. Door lock karte hi mene use bed par dhakka diya aur uski bra utar k phek di aur uske boobs ko dekhta hi reh gaya.Itne bade boobs bilkul milk ki tarah white aur uske bade se pink nipples.Wo mjhe apni aankhon se chodne k liye bula rahi thi aur mene beer le kar uske boobs par daal di.Thandi beer uske garam badan aur boobs par jese hi giri to wo tadap uthi. Usne mera sir pakda aur uske boobs par daba diya aur me uske boobs k upar se beer. While it was still clad in the lacy fabric Gemma lightly squeezed the mound of flesh, delivering a small moan of pleasure. Leaning up off of the bed, Gemma unhooked her bra and tossed it to one side. Her hard nipples poked up to the ceiling, Gemma lightly tweaked her breasts nipples. Palming at the large fleshy mounds, Gemma rolled the flesh around in her hands. Longing for a man’s touch, Gemma closed her eyes and imagined it was a man’s hands on her. Running through the list of mental images.