Mera lund tight ho ker uski gand se masti kar raha tha. Maine apne hath uske blouse me daal diye aur uske boobs dabane laga usne apne hoth mere hotho ...e hata ker kaha “arun aaj aisa lag raha hai ki aaj meri suhagraat hai aaj muje chodo tum apni biwi samaj ker” maine uska blouse nikal diya , peticoat usne hi nikal ker mere kapde nikalne lagi muje nanga ker ke mere lund ko sahelate niche bethi aur dhire se mera lund pura apne muh me le liya ander bahar karne lagi. Main bekabu ho raha tha itni. There were a couple of deadbodies floating in the pool and blood stains all over. It was totallyterrifying. And we were finally finished around dinner time.Maddy returned with Her and Annie's costumes and food, drink and treatsfor the party. I put it all away and then we fired up the grill andcooked steak and veggies for dinner. As they wanted my strength to buildafter all the medical procedures I was allowed to eat with them. It wasall so good. We enjoyed some wine and Miss Maddy turned on the. . the three of them took turns fucking me but never let me cum.When they grew tired and sat on the sofa and I lay on the floor. They asked me to pick up a cucumber and a banana. I sat back on the floor and they instructed me to put the cucumber in my pussy and keep moving it in and out of my cunt. As I reached my orgasm, I had to beg them to let me cum. the three men sat rubbing their cocks while I begged... They kept laughing at me and calling me a dirty bitch, a whore, a cumsocket. They asked. The thought of a mistress, my mistress now, enjoying me fucking myself and drinking cum. Quietly I had always fantasized about being owned, but I'd never sought it out.The first few nights I couldn't sleep and I'd masturbate until I passed out. With my panties stained and sweat coating my body I'd drift off to images of a latex-clad bombshell forcing a strap on into me. I'd usually coat my lips with my cum, falling asleep with the taste lingering for the next day. I was a slut for someone who.