Masterreleased me from my sheet and without another word left me to prepare forthe day. Still a little sore I prepared myself for my master perfectly....oday was a Sunday so it was to be a French maid for the day. Dressed inlatex and looking at myself in the mirror I wondered how I ever even hadlooked like a man.My corset was down to 21 inches, and I was applying my make-upflawlessly, Master's training had shown me how to make beautiful rounddolled up eyes, which I assumed correctly was to add to. Fir aisa karte karte unhone ek dum mera sar pakad kar apni chut pe laga diya.. Aur mine apni jeeb nikal kar ..Kutee ki tarah chatne laga… unki chut maine kafi der chati aur unko behal kar diya tha… aab maine unhe 69 position main kara, ki mera lund unke muh main unki chut meri muh main..(mere ko chut chatna bahut hi pasand he) … Humko jannat ka ahsas hone laga tha,,humne 30 minits 69 position me chut-lund chhata.. Aab thodi der aisa karne ke baad main unke bed ke corner par kara aur apna lund. Her legs were spread apart as her vagina hung open, soaking wet with juices and cum. She looked like she was exhausted. my cock ached like a sore bruise. She seemed to just be waiting for her next fuck, but little did she know that the next person who would be on top of her would be her own son. I began to feel guilty and perverted, but I was too horny to care and the intensity and eroticness overpowered those feelings. The two lads simply moved aside for me to take my turn, they didn’t have a. It wasn't that sort of place. All the warders were probably grabbing a few beers in what they laughingly called their club before turning in for the night.We hid for a moment behind some bushes to check we hadn't been followed but I became worried about one of the other's mohawk hair style, you know the one that leaves the scalp bear except for this strip of rigid hair running down the centre. Well his was fairly long and just might be seen poking over the bush if one of the guards suddenly.