Whatever he said she must have agreed because she made room for the fellow to clamber over her to the aisle seat, where he reclined the seat all the w...y. He was totally naked with a huge erection. Decidedly both longer and thicker than mine. Guys like this were only supposed to be in movies, not in real life. The girl bundled up the blanket and then knelt on the seat next to him and began to suck his huge cock. They were clearly putting on a show just for us. From the moment when they noticed. In my fantasy this changes unexpectedly as she begins to get more sexually adventurous and more demanding of me. She starts staying out later at work and returning very horny; sometimes coming home and asking me to go down on her before she is even out of her clothes. I notice that she tastes different, that her pussy juices are thicker but when I ask about it I am told that it is because she is so horny for me and wants me to lick to another orgasm while encouraging me to lick all the juices. Part one. 1. I am a slave. I am owned, and happy to be so. I exist purely to please my Master, in every aspect of his life, and whatever I am doing I am always ready to serve him in whatever way he chooses. Around my neck is what appears, to the outside world, to be just a pretty silver pendant with a diamond initial on it. But to me it is so much more than that. It was the happiest day of my life, the day I received that pendant. I had not been serving Master for very long, just long enough. Sale sab ke sab chutiye he..our 1 ganta chudai karte he.mother fucker he sale.Ab me story pe ata hu.bua ke gar rehkar padhai krta hu our me sab se badi izzat ke sath pes ata hu..bue ke bade ladke ki biwi dikhne me kafi hot he,me nahane unke bathroom me hi jata tha.our uski bra penty sunga karta tha our muth bhi mar liya krta tha.ek din me penty sung raha tha our bra apne lund se laga rakhi thi,mene apna cantrol kho diya our mera sara virya unki bra me gir gaya,me dar gaya.mene jaldi jaldi bra.