He was shackled to a support so that his ass stuckupward, his legs were spread, and his wrists and collar were chained to thefloor. His forehead was p...shed to the floor and he was forbidden to move hishead to the left or right. Strapped around his head was a ball-gag that held hismouth open and muffled all his screams. Four hooks held his butt cheeks open sothat his asshole was exposed and open for use. Of course, always before a slaveis used in this way, he's starved for three days and his. Woh model boli behenchod shikha ko dekh k tujhe bada josh chada hai na.to pel de meri gaand main.Yeh samjh ki shikha ki gaand hai.ragad raga k chod mujhe.bhaiya ne uski gaand main lund daal diya.baki ki dono models chilla k bol rahi thi rohit ne shikha ki gaand main pel diya.main baithi baithi yeh sab dekh rhi thi aur mujhe maja bhi aa raha tha.meri chut dekh dekh k hi jhad gayi thi.mujhe sach main maja aane laga.teeno models ab jor jor se bol thi.rohit behenchod hai.usne shikha ki gaand main. “I’m not with you Mum, what have they got to do with it?”“Well as you know Uncle James isn’t married!”“Mum, what are you trying to tell me?”“Well, when it’s the wrong time of the month and they both need a woman”“Wrong time of the month?”“When Auntie Pauline has her period, Peter comes to see me, as does Uncle James. When I used to have my own, your father would go to see her!”“For Christ sake Mum, what are you telling me?”“Well as you can see I’m past all that now…I need to step down so to. So you were pretending to sleep and just wanted to hear an old man talk to himself, I said. Trying to make me think you were asleep when you should be making me breakfast. Looking surprised, Anita sat up saying, Lo siento, Im so sorry quieres el desayuno? Ill get it now. She started to get up but I held her tight. Sweety, you are my breakfast. I said and immediately latched my mouth on her tit. Anita laughed and reached down to hold my already stiff cock starting to stroke it. I moved, turning.