I stoodand tucked the blouse bottom into the skirt and ran my hands aroundunderneath the skirt to smooth out any lines and to make sure it wasn'tbunch...d up under the tight skirt. I reached up and smoothed my hair backand then grapped the wig. It was a blond, loose curls type and I put thefront of my head in and slipped it over the back, trying to keep my ownhair tucked under. As I flipped my head back I could hear the boys runningdown the basement stairs laughing. I straightend out the wig and. . aur upar niche karne lagi .. mujhe itna maza araha tha ke bata nahin sakta . main unse kaha ki issi munh main lo . wo mana kardi par main ne force kiya to wo munh main le lkar chosne lagi . Pehle sirf upar ka supara hi chosti rahi phir uske bad pura lund munh main leliya mujh aisa laga ke goya main jannat main phohonch gaya .Wo pagaloun ki tarha mera lund chosti rahi . main ne kaha ki main jhad ne wala houn par wo tab bhi nain uki aur zor zor se chusti rahi . thodi der ke baad main unke munh. ." I lied as I kept a firm grip on her buttcheeks with my hands and my feet kept her splayed open and vulnerable. Who the fuck would care if a cosplayer opted to not go into porn? Strangely, it seemed to work though, as her head tilted forward into the desk in submission. I've heard orgasms can do that, draining brainpower from your usual thought process."Just get through this initial test, and you'll be back in orgasmic bliss. Think of how lucky you are to be pioneering this look; not even. The constant degradation and sexual humiliation that she forces me to endure is so perfect. It ensures that my sexual state of being remains desperate. The verbal abuse that she so beautifully lays upon me is always intense and this, coupled with her having so expertly denied me an orgasm for nearly four months, serves wonderfully to keep me in my painful bliss. This is something that she knows only too well, something that we both enjoy so very much.I feel so complete and the pain is.