‘Now that you have had a little taste, you’ll want more. We’ll make sure we feed that addiction, my slave,’ she softly said. ‘I prefer you v...ry dependent and very addicted truth be told. But now, I’m going to give you a taste of something else. Something that feeds that other addiction that has grown in you over these last few months. Mistress D. reached behind my head, slowly unbuckling the strap that was holding the penis shaped gag tightly and deeply into my mouth. I gasped slightly as she. Wo khoob maze le le kar mujhse chudwati thi.Bhabhi ke aane ke baad nilu unse aankh nahin milati thi. Main bhi bhabhi se nigahein nahin mila pata tha. Bhabhi ko hum dono par kuchh shak ho gaya. Ek din jab bhaiya office chale gaye to bhabhi ne nilu se kaha “ab tu mujhse nigahein nahin mila pati, kya baat hai?” Wo boli, “kuchh bhi to nahin.” Bhabhi ne kaha, “kuchh to zaroor hai. Kya tumhein pabby ne kuchh kaha ya usne tumhare saath kuchh badmashi ki?” Nilu ne kaha, “nahin aisi koyi baat nahin. Wayne was like the white dude at work and I never got that impression that he like dark meat.Wayne always wanted to make sure I was okay. We talk about my inspirations for my poetry. I let Wayne know that most of what I wrote was true events, that I was a very sexual person and that I lived for the adventures. Wayne let me know that when he was younger and in the service that he was beast. Wayne told me about his threesome, foursome and nights he wishes he could re-live. I just smile taking it. Who knows where the taboos lay, but just ignores them. And so he's made me his.He turns off the shower, which is my cue to rise and wait by the shower screen with a bath sheet to dry him off. He steps out and I enjoy the feel of his muscular shoulders and chest as I towel him off. I kneel again to dry his thighs and calves. His cock is twitching right in front of my face, but I mustn't help myself even though my mouth is watering. 'You may suck my cock' he says, and I do. Oh how I fucking do! I.