" I could see the guy was clearly intrigued and the growing bulge in the front of his chinos was proof."You have to service anyone who comes in?" he a...ked."Yes, sir. Please let me service you." I said. I reached up with my shackled hands. I touched the outside of his left hip and moved my hands over the fabric of his pants. He took a step back.I thought he might leave. Instead he turned, closed the door and locked it."Your master is a lucky man to have such a good slave.". He said turning back. He let out a groan and thrust himself further in – holding the back of my head and telling me what a little whore I am. Next he lifted me back to my feet and bent me over, lifting my skirt and tracing the outline of my pussy lips with his hand. I knew he was becoming a****listic now as he ripped my tights down to my knees – making my pussy gush a little with fresh juice. He pulled my panties to the side and I stood there bent over – shivering in anticipation as he just stared into my open wet. When my wife leaves my face, I see that she got Paul's cock hard again. To my own amazement, I hear my question: "Would you please fuck me?" answered by a hard laughing. "Gee, he is not embarrassed by anything, right?" he asks. And then he sits down next to my shoulders, on his knees. "Suck!" And what can I say, I have a hard dick in my mouth again. I suck now like it is a real delight, for I hope to convince him that I also would like to feel his cock in my ass. While I blow him , I feel the. Me:- aree me sach kar rahaa aisaa kah kar mummy ke pass aakar jor se saans ander li aur bola wow kitni acchi khusbu hai.Mom :- wo to mene ponds lagyaa.Phir mummy ne khana khane ke baad apne room me chali gayii.Me bhi unke room me gaya aur bola.Me:- ab dekho kiskee badee hai hair aisa kah kar unke arm pit me hath daale.Me sirf lower and baniyan and mummy ne nightie pahan rakhii thi.Mom :- beta guggudi hoti hai.Me :- dekho mere hair.. Aapke jyadaa hai.Hum dono masti me aa gaye the. Masti masti me.