Par hum dono hi dard ko bhool akr srirf chudayi ka maja le rahe the.Mainn hamesha use bina condom ke hi chodta hun.Ab mine use ulta lete kar uske upar...chad gaya and gand ke ched ke andar 1 ungali dali and chut main peeche se lund dala aus chodne laga. Use kafi maja aa raha tha. 15 min ke baad maine use phir seedha kia aur phir missionary style main usko chona jari rakha.Is main thoda rough ho gaya and use bite karne lage and bal pakard kar kheench raha tha. Aur gandi gandi bate kar raha tha.Hum. So that's that out of the way, no more nasty thoughts.Our parents had moved from the old family home in the country to a suburban bungalow, but it didn't really suit them, and truth to tell it didn't suit us either. It just didn't seem right with us living there either, almost as though our parents were still watching us. So we wanted somewhere that we could start out on our own.It took a long time, but we finally sold the old bungalow, and set out to find that place that we could really call. The officer then said, "Well, now, I know just what the fine should be. However, it will involve both of you. Interested?" Master then said, "Do what he says, you two. Its okay."What the officer did was quite inventive. He put Kate on her hands and knees, then came over to me, taking out his nightstick. He handed it to Master, who positioned it sticking up from the ground. He said, "Put this in you, slave, now!" I put the blunt end of the night stick at the entrance of my ass, and pushed down.. If I didn’t know what an evil bastard he was, I’d have found him attractive: tall, built like a heavy-weight boxer, short blonde hair. Then he turned and the lights behind the bar lit up his eyes: dead, the shiny-grey look of steel ball bearings.I didn’t want to be too obvious. Fat chance that: low-cut white silk blouse, tight black skirt, come-fuck-me shoes. Not obvious at all. I undid another bottom to let more cleavage show and crossed my legs, real silk stockings making that shissing sound..