" He shoved his cock back in my mouth and began fucking my face faster. Each forward thrust all eight delicious inches filled my mouth and I could fe...l his balls bouncing off my chin. The act was so naughty and wrong, which somehow made it so naughty and right. I concentrated on not gagging as he roughly used my mouth for his personal pleasure and was soon rewarded with his warm salty seed coating my throat. He slowed down as he shot his load and I took over bobbing back and forth lavishly. As I removed my t shirt he started to press them gently and after some time he started to lick them.I was afraid and i wore my dress and ran away I still see him occasionally and his eyes look me in a lust always but never had any sexual contact then.Now to the real part of the story Once I want to repair my bicycle I went to a near by mechanical shop to ask for tools since I know to repair my bicycle.It was a Car shed.As there was a mechanic named Ramesh he was between 30 to 35 years old .He. He immediately started to suck my left nipple, like he had so many times before. The other guy was reluctant. I wanted him to take my other nipple and suck too; but it seemed he would require much more persuasion...He drove us home, me now behind the drivers seat. My master turned to me and said I'd like to see again, to which I did as told. I took my breasts out, pulled and played with my nipples until they were rock hard. He watched and said to him, she has her breasts out again... waiting. For the next hour, Stephanie was photographed by not one but three network helicopters sunning herself in the late afternoon at her house. The world was reassured, the stock markets settled down and all was well in the universe.Another tumbler of scotch in her hand, she was standing at the bar a few minutes later, bored already."Turn on the Television."A huge panel on the far wall came to life. A menu offered her choice of satellite or local channels but she ignored it and went back into the.