Let’s Start the story.I had the same routine for the past 4 weeks. Getting the chastity belt and craving for orgasm the whole week. Then getting too...much orgasm in one single day. Finally ending the week by satisfying my masters, all 5 of them. In the end, I always got too tired and just slept right away.When I woke up I used to have back the chastity belt. When I woke up on Monday morning I didn’t have the chastity belt and I felt unusual. It was the first time I didn’t have it on me. I. 30 bheje mousa gaye mein 10.30 bheje phoucha aur masi se bola sab ho gaya kya…All well done boli aur phir phouchne laga yeh kab tak chalta rahega hume kuch karna chaiye…Nilu boli masi mujhe bhout dukh raha hai aaj nahi ho payega plzzz mein bhi bola kal apne bhout tight knot bandhi thi chil gaya hai wahan…Masi bhi bhadki aur boli aaj tho faisla ho hi jaye…Hum sab neeche gaye saloon mein aur ek dusre ko dekhne lage nilu boli kapde kholna padega nahi tho aaj aur bhi bura ho sakta hai bola hai usne. I was embarrassed because she was, and after that I did twice the work and filled two tubs. You see; I had always loved Cindy.When I was five Dad taught me to read — I read everything. I knew the difference between sloe gin and gin when I was six. I read the labels. I taught Cindy to read; Dad said girls didn't need to know but I loved Cindy and wanted to share with her. We looked for hours at the labels for Rye Whisky and Bourbon Whisky — searching for the mysterious, elusive difference.. I see quite clearly her cunt now covered in chocolate, what a sight!!. She then called out ‘Hello James, come on, I know your looking at me wanking with the ‘Mars’ bar, come and lick the chocolate off my cunt!’. I hurried through the adjoining garden-gate and approached her. ‘Come on lick my pussy before my girlfriend arrives, you can have suck on my chocolate cunt!’. I went down her raven-haired pussy and began licking and sucking on her pussy, it tasted superb, her juices and the melting.