Aur fir uske hoth chusne laga wo mana kar rahi thi..wo chikhne lag gayi fir maine use chod diya ..aur uske sorry bolne laga fir use chup karaya badi m...shkil se..aur use mafi mangi ..aur apne room me so gya..Agle din subah jab mai utha to wo chai leke aayi aur mere se kaha ki mai apki behan hu hamare bich ye galta hai..maine uske kaha mai tumse pyar karta hu mai kya karu.mai tumhare bina rah nhi sakta.maine kaha ke mai mar jaunga tumhare liye mai natak karne laga fir wo bhi rone lag gyi.aur kaha. He’s very athletic and works out a lot. He’s a really nice handsome guy. He’s on the football team and has practice about every day and we haven’t had the chance to hang out that much this year. As for me, I have blue eyes and long brown hair and from what I’ve been told, a good body. I’m about 5’6’’ and my breasts are pretty big, in the size C range.“Hey, Amber, can I borrow a pencil?” Parker whispered to me in English. I always had a gazillion and handed him one. He thanked me and resumed. The submissive stallion of our Mistress takes it this way, for a long time, because having already had two orgasms tonight, he takes longer to come.Long enough to make it go up twice to the orgasmic peak, while under the kicks in our balls which hang under the effect of the heat, administered by MissMaud's bare and stretched feet ; myself and the transsexual Miss Stephanie licking her pussy by the submissive stallion, our tongues sliding in turn on her pretty little feet, her nipples, applying. So the first two are set. I know I’ll be chained and quite possibly tortured by many individuals. Then comes 60 minutes, alone with someone, behind closed doors, for who knows what. The other guests will be just outside the room and can hear what goes on. So I’m not afraid of that. Just concerned about the unknown and with someone unknown.The third part I place my future in the hands of these guests. Will I have balls when I leave the party or will I once again suffer the hell and torment of.