He poured two shots ofbourbon from his private stock and handed me one, whichI pounded back. He told me that I would get a hundreddollar bonus for tha... and if I came by his office theday before payday to repeat the performance that I wouldsee yet another hundred dollar bonus on my check. Neatly, I wiped my chin and got up to leave. I couldfeel his gaze still burning into my ass. Just beforestepping out, he remarked,” That is one sweet ass! Ifyour ever lookin’ fer someone to fuck it,. Lekin didi ko mere galat erade ke bare me khuch bhi pata nahi tha, bo samaj ti thi ke me exam ke lia ghar me rahke padhae kar raha hu. Mujhe lag raha tha ki bacpan se ( matlab 6th class se ) jo kwahis he mere man me didi ke lia, bo agar is time me pura nahi hua to khabhi pura nahi hoga . Mera didi intelligent ke sath ghar me bahat sakt bhi he . Ham ghar wale khabhi bhi kuch nahi suna ke , didi ke kisi ladke ke sath kuch chakar he , ya uski koe bf he . Mujhe bhi khabhi sunne ke lia nahi mila .. The smallest tube fitvery tightly over his softened member but she was able to squeeze itover him. The fact that the smallest tube fit him reminded James of hisrather meager endowment. He had always been self conscious about hissmall penis and throughout school was embarrassed when exposed such asin a common shower room.The metal tube was curved. One end was open and the other end wascapped but had three slotted openings in the head. The tubes were ofcast metal and were very rigid and quite. It was typical until I got curious as to what she had been up to while I was gone.Typical college girl room, with nothing suspicious. I knew better, though, and started searching. Hidden behind her vanity was a diary, and the first entry set the tone for the rest of my evening. "I got both my beads and my dildo up my ass! I came so hard!" I flushed red as I read it, my heart jumping. I looked around, and took her diary back to my bedroom.I quickly undressed myself down to just my socks and.