I then obediently left the half pealed pea on the newspaper and quicklywent into kitchen to bring water,I was obviously hating to have becomeso submis...ive but I had no other choice as I knew mom expect suchthings from me now.The glasses in the kitchen were all dirty and were in sink, so Istarted soaking one of the glasses to prepare it to wash, as I startedscrubbing it the bangles on my hand had irritating sounds coming out ofthem,I seriously felt like a maid now, mom surely must be. Uski boobs dekhkar yesa lagta hai ki umer kafi hogi. Ab ma bat karte karte kafi uttejit ho gaya tha maine use piche jhokne ko bola to jhuk gaie mai apna 8″ ka llund uske bade gand me ghusane laga abhi kuch hi gaya tha ki o mana karne lagi to maine bola ki bhosri ke choop rah bad me bara maza aayega uski dard ki naa parwah karte hue apna lund uske gand me ghusakar ruka raha.thori hi der me o kamar hilane lagi to mai bhi uski gand dhere dhire marne laga ab use bhi maza aane laga or uttjna. At 5'6" I was prettypassable as a younger person, but even then I didn't go out dressed. Ihave a strong fetish for panties, girdles, pantyhose, heels...well,anything feminine, I suppose, so I "underdress" whenever I think I canget away with it.I recently bought several pairs of "pin-up" panties by Rhonda Shear, youcan see these on QVC and, of course, on the web. They're tight and ILOVE tight panties! One day a couple of months ago, I decided to wear mynew pink pair to the gym under my. She keeps me hanging on for what seems like an age."Now pee!"I still dislike being watched but by this time I am desperate. There is no reluctance on my part. I let go and my urine flows out through the drain holes of my chastity belt. As my pee flows it reminds me that throughout all the sexual congress of last evening, it was Neena who reached climax. It was Neena who enjoyed sexual fulfilment whilst I could only enjoy her pleasure as I remained frustrated and burning with desire. The desire.