. aur mai ek beti hone se pahle ek ladki hoon..To meri chout pe mere baap ka pahla adhi kar hai.. es liy.. mai unko kabhi mana nahi karti.. samjhe.. b...ss ne mujhe dekha aur bola kaash ki tumhari jitni samajhdar her ladki ho jay…. To hum jaiso ko yahan wahan muh na marna pade.. maine use kaha ki koi baat nahi sir aap apni beti ka no. mujhe de dijiy mai aapki beti ko aapse na chudwa dun to mera naam badal dijiyga.. .. woh khush hogaya.. aur usne turant mujhe apni beti ka no.. diya .. aur bola .. I knelt before him, looking up in his eyes. Once again, just the smell of his cologne caused me to swoon and slightly loose my balance. His strong arms caught me and held me in position. I looked at him again and he nodded.I unbuckled his belt, feeling the throbbing in his pants as if his cock were its own being, demanding release. I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, then looked pleadingly up at my new Master. I wanted all of his cock, not just what I could reach through the zipper. He nodded. I watched as he greased up his cock. I wondered why but not for long. “No not there” I heard Barbara scream as number 3 slid his cock into my wife’s arse. “NO NO NO” she wailed but he humped away. Her screams turned to groans and then moans. The rotation continued for nearly an hour. Barbara was fucked continuously. Her demand to stop had been replaced by moans of pleasure. The sounds she was making were the sounds I heard when I made love to her. Even being penetrated anally had her moaning. I. .My mum was a working single parent,so i had so much time to spend alone,by myself at home after the class....I was discovering my curves as a hormone-fueled teen in front of the mirror and observing what was happening to my body,this transition was scary but on the other hand,it was hard to resist my sexual desires and instincts..In front of the mirror,i was slowly teasing my own nipples,rubbing them gently and dreaming it was my classmate sucking on my tits..This arousal was causing my tits.