When I was little, my mom and step dad had that nasty habit of throwing me in the cellar if I had misbehaved and worthy of some punishment that had to...go beyond standing in the corner. Now, you have to imagine the cellar as a damp and dark area that was for the most part below street level. The cellar was divided into three rooms, just like the other floors. The front “room” in the cellar was a bit more hospitable because from the barred window, you could still see the feet of people pass. When I released her she licked and sucked my shaft to clean my cock, just as I had seen her do with the stud. She had finished with me, but I was not through with her."That was a good start. But before I'm done, you'll beg for a horse to fuck you."Lori was shaking with a mixture of both fear and anger. I had never treated her this way. I loved the power I had over this sexy creature. That too was different, she wasn't a human being anymore. She was just an object to be used as I pleased."Crawl. Now he was ready, he would begin ordering from the net.To begin with, Chris ordered 3 pairs of nylon stockings, all black. He then ordered a garter belt to attach them too. There had to be access to his penis, so pantyhose would not do this time. A pair of granny boots, laced up front with a 6-inch heel was then ordered in his size. He had never worn heels; he could only imagine how uncomfortable his feet would be in these boots. He would arrange it that at the right time when he put the. Uncle ne kahan ki tum nangi ho sakati ho kya? Uncle ne kaha agar main chodne ke baad khush huwa to tum bina exam diye hi paas ho jaogi aur Mom bhi tayyar ho gayi.Uncle ne use sawal kiya ki tum andar se bra-panty pehenti ho kya to voh boli haan. Aur skirt uthake apni maroon color ki transparent panty dikhane lagi. Uncle jhat se Mom par japate aur uski shirt phaad di aur uske boobs masalne lage bra ke upar se hi. Mom moaning karne lagi aur jara dhire dabao bolne lagi. Uncle jor jorse dabane lage.