Maine kaha madam nahi abb to chaloo hi karo fir dost wo to khil ooti main aaise kahe ne ke bad dosto usne muze aaisa kias kiya ki bass uske lips iitne...aachethei ki bas jaise santreki fod, wo iitni romantic kiss kar rahi thi ki bhas aur iitni goori thi ki kya kahoo doto uske gall to llal hi the hot bhi lal the fi main eusko aapne pass boolaya, aur b islke n bob khaolne ko kaha usne uske boob khal diya dosto mai to hairan rahe gaya ki uske boob ki size kam se kam 45 hogi aur wo bhi iitne ggorr. " Y-y-y-es..." Evan barely let out. He was trembling; butit was more from excitement than fear."Okay then." With that, Kara took a black and red pen fromher pocket. "I have never tried this before, but my momshowed me on pieces of paper and made me perfect it. I wantyou to roll up your sleeve, sit down, and close your eyes."Evan did just that, and soon felt the pen moving acrosshis upper arm. Soon, a thought stumbled across his mind;what would he want to look like, if he could be a girl?. I took a cloth and soaped it up. Then I wiped him down a bit being careful not to get his bandaged hands wet. Cleaning his cock I was rewarded with him growing in my hands. "Hmmm, not making you hard again am I?" James didn't respond but I already knew the answer. Once I finished cleaning him I told him to go to his room and wait for me. This he did without hesitation.I quickly got some extra towels and cleaned up the floor then turned on the shower and rinsing away his mingling fluids. I. She listens to our talk. I explain our relation of Professor and student, who happens to be his temporary slave.I am immediately drawn towards that teen, who offers us room for our 'studies' on only one condition. She insists she can always take a look what we are doing and ask questions why. To Susanne: Why she accepts to be my submissive. To me: For the reasons why I treat her so far as I did.... As she has no permission to speak, without my permission, only the face of Susanne tells clearly.