Par ak baat batao tumni kitni baar aesa kiya…?Me : ,2, 3 baar…Aunty : kis se??Me : apni teacher se ..Aunty : vo chounk gai aur boli uski age kitni...thi…Me : lagbhag aapke jitni…..Aunty : kyu tumhe tumhari age ki nahi milti!Me : aesa nahi he muje badi age ki aurto k sath jyada maja aata he……Aunty : tum to bade 6upe rustam nikle… kahi mere barem me to aesa nahi sochte… aur kahi issi liye to mere per nahi daba rahe kya!!!Me: are nahi aunty mene to aesa socha bhi nahi….. me to sach me aapki mada. "I was afraid you guys were gonna be gay!" Oh, uh, nope ... we're not ... uh ... gay." and "No, definitely not that." They were both saying stuff like that, but they avoided looking at each other too. Probably because they remembered how I'd pressed their dicks together when I sucked them both off at the end of our little tryst. More and more was coming back to me and I was glad."Well, anyway, I'm just really glad, because now you guys won't be wondering what I look like naked ... or how tight. I looked around the entire club a few times, and caught a few eyes. I saw a few ladies casually stirring their drinks, or just flat out eye fucking me. After about an hour of looking, I had quite enough liquor in me. I was ready to select my prey, and then pounce too. This time I took too long, and consumed almost too much alcohol. I was still ready, and as I was making my way towards a lady, another one stopped me. I turned right around, and looked at her. It was another blonde I thought. She was told that she would be transported to the fascilty in a special transport vehicle, she would be restrained during the journey, it would be very hot but water would be provided to her, finishing her embarrassing toilet regime she was thrown a pair do pants to wear during the journey,One of the men said put them on bitch, we do not want to have to clean up your filth at the the other end. The pants were made of a very thick and heavy rubber, bloomer in cut, they had obviously been used.